A part of her had filed away the detail that they would have to change the sheets, absolutely. But that didn't bother her any - on the other hand, the way she was pulling and clawing at the sheets it might be more of a surprise if they were going to remain intact. At all.

In fact, she was practically consumed by the sensation of his presence, her body pressing back against him whenever he pushed inwards, her moans louder, more intense by the second. That purr, the slower motions from her lover, her moans turned louder, almost screaming as she was practically vocalizing the desire in her body for him. Followed by the -rrrrrip- of the sheets she'd been clutching in her hands, barely noticed by the celestial mage who was in the throes of passion and calling his name, over and over. Rather, she reached back to curl her arm behind her neck to coil around his own and hold him close against her back.