<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v622/Jagwaar/shazadi12b_zpsbdi1kpro.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Shazadi<br/><strong>Race/Culture:</strong>Jinn-Blooded Bedu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Crimson Palace (con't from The Thirteen Monkeys)<br/><strong>Day/Time:</strong>Yaus al-Niwt (Day of Houses), Amt (first month) of Alak Paret (Harvest Season), Late Morning<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rashid<br/><hr/><br/>Rashid’s fingers sliding along the length of her leg sent a frisson of sensation up and down the limb, leaving gooseflesh in their wake; but it was the promise in his words and the heat in his eyes as he gazed down at her that made her belly tighten and flutter in anticipation as he continued to slide his cock between her legs slow enough to drive her mad.<br/><br/>His lips were like fire on the sensitive arch of her foot, soft and gentle as they moved up to the ankle, causing her toes to curl into the meat of his chest searching for purchase. “<em>Rashid</em>,” she whispered, the word sliding past her lips like a living thing to hang between them, full of want and need. The hand that skated over her stomach only made the torture of it worse. He showed equal parts reverence and restraint; applying just enough pressure to keep her hips in place while finding all the sensitive spots he could to tease and caress in his exploration. When he finally slipped completely inside her, Shaza echoed his moan. Even with his hand resting on her stomach, holding her down, she instinctively lifted her hips to press against him in an desire to pull him deeper. It was exquisite bliss to have him there, their bodies locked together in the first hint of what was to come. Tightening her muscles, the leg around his waist pulled him closer, while the other stretched out to press into his shoulder, giving him more of her calf to kiss and caress.<br/><br/>The brush of Rashid’s thumb dipping low to rub over the swollen pearl between her legs had Shazadi sucking in a sharp breath, eyes widening as he withdrew from her just as slowly. But then …<br/><br/>Shazadi let out a sharp gasp as Rashid buried himself balls deep inside her, arching her back and lifting her breasts into the air as her belly tightened, clamping her muscles down on his cock.  “<em>Gods</em>,” she managed, toes digging into his shoulder as her other leg clamped down on his waist as he began to thrust into her in earnest, biting down on her lower lip as thumb and cock conspired to drive her to another climax, so soon after the first.<br/><br/>“<em>Rashiiiiiid</em>,” Shazadi murmured again, in a voice that was full of rising intoxication as she grew drunk on sensation, “yesssss … ohhhhh, yessss…” Sliding her hands up the side of her body, she lifted them up to cup her breasts.  “Dear<em>Gods</em>, man … that feels so<em>gooood</em>." Her lips pulled back in a grin before she whispered one more word.<br/><br/>"...<em>harder</em>...”<br/>