she's a superfreak, superfreak

EDREI happy ending? sorry this isn't disney. Edy is not one of those to simper and want and wish that her partners will satisfy her the way she wants. So despite Wessex' more than capable fingers, still the younger woman grinds her hips, leaning back to afford the ascended more space to make banging her all but idiot proof. The fire-mage knows she doesn't have the strength to fend of Wessex' advances, but that doesn't mean she isn't more than happy to try. Pulling her arm up and back, the blood dripping down to her wrist now, Edy continues to press the glass against the flat of her palm. Once upon a time in Northaven this blood letting was used fairly common as a way of channeling magic. Now she was using it to channel something decidedly more dangerous. "Take it, if you want it." Edy taunts, her voice husky against Wessex' ear.