Vex, still on her knees, reached up for me with hunger. Her soft hand wrapped around my cock once again, squeezing just enough to make me twitch in her grasp.
Then, with a mischievous glint in her crimson eyes, she tugged.
"Time for the ritual," she purred, her voice sultry and commanding.
I allowed her to pull, but just for a second.
Then I moved.
I pointed a finger at her forehead and gave it a firm shove, pushing her down with a playful smirk tugging at my lips.
Vex gave a breathy laugh, and then, in a blur of motion almost too fast for the eye to follow, she moved. She summoned a soft mattress from her ring and slid it perfectly underneath herself as she fell, her high Agility stat making the whole maneuver look effortless. A teasing glint danced in her crimson eyes, making it clear: she could have easily resisted my push if she wanted to.
She simply chose to play along.
Chose to let me have that little victory.
