She smirked faintly in amusement. Blowjob sex She caught her reflection in the mirror. She sighed and shut her eyes, materializing body armor for herself with barely any effort. She shut the shower off and stepped out, reaching for a towel before she yelped in surprise. Oh well, at least if she was going to die, she’d die dressed like some kind of warrior goddess! His eyes, and the way he carried himself, even just standing there in the steam, exuded quiet, implacable confidence, and something else, something dangerous, like he might snap at any given moment without warning. The drain on her power was almost non-existent. She felt the familiar rush of her body trying to change to contain the power, but shut it down before she could start changing. She gagged, then doubled over, coughing. Her hands were glowing violently. Her pussy looked sore and abused from her tantric orgasm only a few minutes before.
