[The first thrust is slower, still edged with an ache from how unfamiliar he is with this, how long it's been since he took another like this. The second is harder and Asra groans as he can feel Connor hilting deep within him. It's enough to start them both on a desperate race now, the drag of claws sending spikes of pain through him, leaving Asra gasping and curled under Connor and wanting all the more.
When teeth break his skin he gives a gasp of delight and, instinctively, drags his nails over Connor's back. But this time it's accompanied by the tingle of magic rolling from his fingertips, sparks of tingling heat against the android's flesh in an effort to find a way to return the wonderful sensations rolling through him.]
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When teeth break his skin he gives a gasp of delight and, instinctively, drags his nails over Connor's back. But this time it's accompanied by the tingle of magic rolling from his fingertips, sparks of tingling heat against the android's flesh in an effort to find a way to return the wonderful sensations rolling through him.]