[Hector has no more words, and little enough breath to gasp them out even if he had. He can only cling to the bed and writhe beneath Isaac's fingers. He has never before been so passive during sex, but Isaac leaves him no room to do aught but accept.
The amplification of the tingling magic, the second finger filling and stretching...Hector is shoved forcefully over the edge of his pleasure with a cry. His cock spurts seed onto the bunched-up pelts, his vision goes white. His body shudders, then goes slack. The only sound he can hear is the drumming of his own heart, a heady, rapid beat that soon begins to slow into exhaustion.]
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The amplification of the tingling magic, the second finger filling and stretching...Hector is shoved forcefully over the edge of his pleasure with a cry. His cock spurts seed onto the bunched-up pelts, his vision goes white. His body shudders, then goes slack. The only sound he can hear is the drumming of his own heart, a heady, rapid beat that soon begins to slow into exhaustion.]