<strong>Isoke Naota<br/>Dorm B5<br/>Tagged: Anya</strong><br/><br/>The air stuck in his lungs and his eyes opened wide in amazement as he felt Anya take him to the hilt in her throat.  Feeling the entirety of his length sheathed in the damp heat of her maw while her tongue caressed his shaft was almost too much to handle.  Isoke's hips writhed involuntarily against her and he eventually reminded himself that he needed to remember to do such trivial things as breathing so that he could continue to enjoy her company.  Already pre was beginning to bead at the tip of his cock, giving his harpy a sample of what she was about to earn.<br/><br/>A sound that was as much a gasp as it was a squeak escaped his lips as he felt her talons pinching his sensitive nipple, making him buck his hips in reflex.  In turn, that sudden shift in pressure along his crown and shaft when combined with the feverish pace Anya was now milking him caused a radiant heat to build up from his core and spread throughout the entirety of his body.  "Yes, oh gods, just like that!"  Waves of pleasure crashed into him more frequently than he could recover and his hand left the side of Anya's head to grip at the edge of the bed in an attempt to anchor him to reality.  "I'm getting close!"<br/><br/>A moment after he issued that warning, his orgasm hit him like a hammer blow that caused his entire body to fill with tension like a drawn bow.  Isoke's hands balled into fists, gripping desperately upon the bed as he let out a cry that had more in common with a feral roar as he body quivered in the intensity of his climax until all at once that tension released just as quickly as an archer loosed an arrow.  Immediately he sucked in a deep breath like a swimmer who had surfaced an instant before his lungs were starved for air.  At the same time his hips jerked and writhed as his sensitive cock jetted his hot seed over her pallet and into her mouth, giving her the sustenance she had worked so well to coax out of him.