A breakthrough to a most unexpected tryst.

"Oh, Eric," Ms. Sterling says. "Lie down. Breathe slowly and steadily, and concentrate on the flow of libido."

Following her instructions, you lie down in her bed. There's a glistening golden hair on her pillow. You settle yourself down on your back, your member tall and prominent, as Ms. Sterling doffs her long bright blue robe. Her jewelry glimmers in gold and silver and sapphire, especially her rings. You struggle to control your breathing, keeping it slow and steady, feeling cycles of energy flowing in loops through your aura.

Ms. Sterling gets up on the bed in a standing position, and moves one leg over to straddle you from a height. She speaks a few words and makes a gesture with her wand. Everything looks brighter and sharper. The lamp upon her side table glimmers in your vision with prismatic sparks. You feel warmer, and the energy vibrates inside you and now between you, as your auras overlap and interact.

"Good, Eric," she says. "Breathe steadily. Steadily, there." She smiles when your eyes go to her sex. "Am I beautiful there?"

"T-the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," you tell her. "The most amazing thing I've felt." Inside her.

"Stay steady," she says. "Steady now."

She bends her knees, ever-so-slowly descending, until her heels rise from the bed and the lips of her sex gape open, plump, wet, and bright pink. She points her wand, entraining the tip of your manhood in a loop of magic, lifting it up to point to the door to its second home inside her body. You keep your breaths steady, even, steady...the tingle of magic upon your member tantalizing, hard to hold back.

"Just another moment," she says. Her sex is so close to your tip. Just another moment. She speaks another magic word and you feel a flush of energy. Your member swells and weeps. "Steady," she says.

But the tickle of her golden fleece upon your tip is enough to send your seed rocketing out in a blast of uncontrolled energy. In the joy of your release you hear Ms. Sterling cry out in alarm, and you feel-hear-perceive a rumbling burst as the magical wards round the room collapse as your climactic emission strikes them. You sense a connection with someone else having a climax at that very moment, and you and Ms. Sterling are propelled through the tunnel to collide with another climactic scene.

Describe who you've interrupted, then resolve GET OUT OF TROUBLE, or perhaps even GET OUT OF DANGER. Then DEAL WITH YOUR HANGER-ON.

P.S. to readers -- open to suggestions in the comments as to who Eric and Aurelia have crashed into.