Channel mana

Taylor decides she could use some mana. There are many ways of going about it, but the easiest is tantric....

Taylor lies down on the bed and takes a nap first.

Upon waking Taylor decides now is the best time.

Reaching down into her pants, Taylor slowly rubs her clit, feeling the excitement growing at her core. Taylor thought back to her first time with her first boyfriend. Another mage a year older than her who had taken on the challenge already. She never heard if he made.

They had both just finished their potions homework and were hanging out in her room. One thing led to another, and soon their light delicate playful kisses took on a heavier tone. It wasn't the first time, but things were hotter this time. She took initiative, slipped a hand down to his crotch, quickly bringing it to attention. Her touch was so tentative, but purposeful. Taylor redoubled her kissing of him as she made him harder and harder, her smooth hand sliding up and down his member. He son flipped her on to the bed and returned the favor. Teasing her first, drawing his fingers close to her clit and sensitive hole, circling them, and occasionally only gently passing them over. She arced her back in need at this attention, her robe had uncovered her chest, and he took the opportunity to give her chest some much needed attention. His position made it hard for her to reach his cock with her hand, but she kept teasing it with her legs and her reactions were enough to keep him hard...

Taylor was nearing orgasm as she thought back at that time. Suitably horny, Taylor sat up and gently jilling herself off with one hand, she held her tool in the other. Intoning, Taylor channeled mana into herself. Just as she finished the ritual, the safehouse dinged and Taylor rushed to make herself a meal before exiting the house. Slightly hot under the collar from the ritual.