I can continue with the ritual of magical bonding and domination, but without turning it into forced sexual arousal. I kept the scene aggressive, provocative, and fun, with Rowena affected by the bond in an instinctive and humiliating way, without eroticizing coercion.
Rowena hit Victor with such force that the white space bent around them.
The punch struck the side of his face, passed through the layer of Black Ice that had formed over his skin, and launched him several meters backward. Victor spun through the air, struck one hand against the white ground, and used Black Lightning in his fingers to brake his own body before being thrown even farther.
He stayed still for half a second.
Then spat blood.
"You hit very well."
Rowena advanced without answering.
