<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>When Tom pulled Karra close, it became difficult to continuing stroking him and she was forced to release her hold. Suddenly she was on the floor with Tom's body on top of her causing her heart rate to increase. Just the feel of his hand between them as he unbuttoned her pants was enough to make her give a small whimper of desire. She could feel Tom's warm breath in her ear as he spoke,<span style="color: #BF8000"><span style="font-style: italic">"You shouldn’t have interrupted my exploring of your body. I hate it to be interrupted when I enjoy something. And when I hate something then someone has to pay for it…"</span></span>Karra could only shiver in anticipation, and gave a moan when he bit her earlobe.<span style="color: #BF0000">"Oh?...Wh-what are you gonna do about it?"</span>she asked breathlessly, her eyes half lidded and looking at him from beneath her eyelashes.<br/><br/>His mouth was soon upon her nipple once more and she sucked in her breath at the feeling. Her nipples were very sensitive and playing with her breasts alone brought her to new heights of pleasure. She bucked in surprise at the feel of Tom's bite, and he moved to her other breast. She was sure that he would bite her again, but the thought drifted away as she succumbed to the feeling of his kisses. The feeling of his tongue swirling around her nipple felt tingly and she felt a warmth spread through her.<br/><br/>Suddenly Tom bit her, and she bucked and groaned beneath him--willing him to caress her more. He left her, though, and she let out a whine--only for him to pull off her pants and panties in a quick motion. A moan escaped her soft lips, and her need for Tom only increased. She had assumed that Tom would finally bury himself in her, finally fulfill her need--but he had only resumed teasing her breasts with kisses and nips.<br/><br/>He began to move lower, and Karra's breathing became heavy, her stomach tightening in desire. When his hands finally landed on her thighs, she began to fidget, wanting him to bury himself in her. He ignored her in favor of cupping her buttocks with his large hands. She propped herself up on her elbows and was about to ask him what he was doing until she felt his mouth upon her sex. Her head fell back and she couldn't help but let out a moan. She could feel every movement of his tongue and it felt wonderful--but still she wanted his throbbing cock inside her. She leaned forward some to grab his hair and pull him up, but he only squeezed her ass and she felt his tongue dart inside of her.<br/><br/>She gave a gasp--she had been given oral before, but this was beyond anything she had felt before. Tom was clearly an expert in this field. She unknowingly pressed his head down as her legs fell open to allow for Tom to fully use his tongue, unable to suppress the increasingly high pitched moans leaving her mouth.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000">"Please, Tom---please..." </span>what she was asking for, she wasn't sure. Her mind couldn't really form thoughts--it could only focus on the pleasure of Tom's talented tongue upon her sex.