<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0080"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Yakari Aeide</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">The youngest son of the Earl of Eastshire</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/e502d570-9e84-4133-bfed-cd10f89cd1f5_zpsb0fae3ac.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">There was nothing more amusing for Yakari than tickling Amena's jealousy. He liked the fire burning in her eyes then. And the activities she started to win him over. He let her kiss him, while her nails dug grooves on his arms. But as soon as she broke the kiss he teased her some more.<br/> <br/><span style="color: #FF8000">“Oh come on. There are so many lovely ladies out there. You can't be so egoistic to claim me only for you. I mean, there are Martine, Danielle, Melina, Marina, not to forget the Queen, then the young Delecroix girl, Lady Adelaide....did I miss someone?”</span><br/> <br/>He let his fingers move over her heavy breasts and pinched her nipples. She responded immediately with a gasp and Yakari felt the blood rush into his loins. Yes he was ready for her again and he knew that Amena wanted nothing more than to feel him again. It was as if they were already addicted to each other and couldn't get enough of the pleasures.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Do you know what I want now, my love?"</span></div>