Power Split

Author's Notes: for michi

Esper swallowed as she stared into her crystal ball. Images of her in various stages of undress and positions clouded both the crystal's visage and her mind. Despite your adept skills in magic, you didn't have the psychic abilities she did. So, you watched as a heavy blush crept up her neck and stained her pale skin.

She bit her lip. Her legs crossed tightly under the table that separated you two. She watched as you dragged your tongue along her pulse before diving between her legs. The way that you worshipped her pussy and drank in her flavour had her shivering in the real world. She swore that she could feel your tongue on her skin at that moment. More images flashed inside the crystal before it shattered into pieces. Before you could apologize for destroying her crystal again, she dove across the table and stole your lips.

This was definitely a vision that would come true.