Fuck you very much

EDREI happy ending? sorry this isn't disney. "Just as long as I'm screaming with pleasure and not frustration." She laughed against him, though it quickly fizzled as her body pressed against his. He might not be able to feel much in this context, and whether it was the previous rush of magic or the build up of anger, but Edy felt every place where their bodies touched with a bright intensity that made her knees want to give out. Rather than doing that though, she pressed against him (disappointed to find nothing to press into, but she had known that, she supposed). Her chest rose as she pulled in air against his lips, the curve of her breast a perfect compliment to the shape of his hand. Fire wasn't the only trick she had up her sleeve. As Edy wound her hands inside the cocoon of his jacket, rather than fighting the tension of his shirt, she merely...disintegrated it. Laughed darkly against his lips as her fingers were now free to explore, she let her fingers roam the contours of this body fashioned just for him, enjoying the sensation of its highs and lows beneath her palms even if he couldn't. As his hands dwindled lower, she raised a knee and rested it against the wall of the alley-way, already feeling a deep and aching want inside of her that the flatness of his pants was only highlighting. Her back curved as she pressed herself against him, drawing from the well of his lips over and over again, feeling rash and greedy and not caring at all. "Mmm, not even a please, huh?" She purred, teeth against her inner lip. Lay down in the snow of an alley where monsters had just bled away how many lives? Even Edy had standards. With a lascivious grin, Edy rounded her hands against his shoulder inside of his jacket, meaning to free him of the fabric to place on the ground.