<div class="floatleft">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Terran%20Marks/TerranMarksTattooscopy_zps4ac9f738.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Terran Marks<br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Witch, Earth Deity<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Nude<br/><strong>Time:</strong>August 1st:<strong>3:00pm</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Christa, Open<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Terran groaned as he felt her nails against her skin. Yeah, he loved both pain and pleasure, to an point. He did have his limits, but Christa had never even come close to them. So, he never worried about it. His abs tightened as her breath and her lips washed over him. Chills creeped along his spine, causing his flesh to form goose bumps. <br/><br/>It was her tongue just tracing over his waist line and the added pleasure of her nails on his skin, just right there, hovering. "Fucking tease..." He moaned loudly, enjoying every single second of it, every touch, kiss, lick, nip and nail rake. He lifted his head and looked down at her, watching her every movement. <br/><br/>He knew that she loved it as much as he did. She loved getting his reaction, pleasing him as much as he liked to please her. His heart was beating in his chest, his pulse quick. He loved this woman so much and she did so much for him. His tongue slid across his lips to moisten them. "Vixen." He grinned, teasing her. </span>