Airy rose and straddled him as that itching electricity continued to dance over her skin. The tip of his cock scolded her skin and she gasped as the overwhelming heat pushed into her. She held onto him, her nails digging into his shoulders as he fill her to her brim. Airy couldn't will her mouth to close or stop the cries of passion and pleasure that nearly shouted from her lips.

She was in heaven or on fire, she couldn't tell which, but she never wanted it to stop.

She rose and settled back down on him as his lips met hers in a demanding kiss. If he hadn't been holding her up she might have fallen over. The air around them crackled and sparked with magic, warming and twisting as the sensations that Airy was feeling became overwhelming.

Heavy breaths caught in her throat as she bounced on his cock. "Fuck." She moaned, nearly throwing her head back in ecstasy. "I want that. God I want you to bite me. I want you. Matt-" Her body tightened around them and if she didn't know any better, she would have sworn that they were floating a few inches from the ground.