I dismissed the notification, focusing instead on the girl in my arms. Her breathing was evening out, her body relaxing against mine.
"You okay?" I asked, stroking her hair.
She nodded against my chest, then looked up at me with those violet eyes, now clear and focused again. "That was... intense."
"Too much?" I kept my voice neutral, though I already knew the answer.
"No," she whispered, then stronger: "No. I wanted it. I want... more."
I smiled, brushing my thumb across her bottom lip. "There's plenty more, Princess."
I laid her back on the bed, positioning myself above her. My cock was already hardening again, the new Mysticism trait working its magic on my stamina. Natalia's eyes widened as she noticed.
"Already?"
"We're just getting started," I promised, trailing my fingers down her body to the waistband of her shorts. "I want to hear you scream my name until your voice gives out."
She shivered at my words, her legs parting instinctively. "The music..."
