Vanessa's Response to the Torture

I could see the pain building in his eyes tonight, and knew it would end here with my exhausted body barely capable of lifting a finger, yet somehow restless for more. But then I remember I have never had enough. I am a shameless, insatiable creature for him.

My first taste of was accompanied by one of you. I recognize that it may have been more than one. And, you might be relieved to hear that poor Magnus didn't go to bed unsatisfied. What you started I took the liberty of finishing. The tingle on my tongue was a healthy dose of inspiration as every ounce of my physical strength was required to bring both of us within a whisper of death. I'm afraid you will never be more than an appetizer my lovelies. My Magnus will always save the finale for me.