[He groans into the kiss, more at the sensation rather than any pain. There's very little she could do to actually hurt him.
He gets a hand under her skirt and pushes it upwards, a little more roughly than he intended. Even though he recognizes her magic's influence, it's still adding to the urgency of his desire for her.
He breaks off the kiss and lifts his head to look at her. He's breathing deeply, trying to stay in control as much as possible.]
You must tell me if I hurt you in any way. Sometimes I forget my own strength.
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He gets a hand under her skirt and pushes it upwards, a little more roughly than he intended. Even though he recognizes her magic's influence, it's still adding to the urgency of his desire for her.
He breaks off the kiss and lifts his head to look at her. He's breathing deeply, trying to stay in control as much as possible.]
You must tell me if I hurt you in any way. Sometimes I forget my own strength.