<div class="floatleft">(http://www.dnamagazine.com.au/media/0/9573/2/jasonchambers4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ryan 'Private' Murray (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379624#msg12379624)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>San Francisco, California / August 2017 / 8:30 PM<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Billie Tucker<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Spending Money<br/><hr/><br/>A soft growl was tugged from him as her teeth pulled at his bottom lip, his fingers gripping her tighter, his body pressing closer to hers. There was a reason why he generally wasn't as rough as he wanted to be when it came to sex. The reason was that, in the heat of the moment, as sweaty bodies were locked in loving embrace, his unique abilities had a habit of making themselves shown. The last time had ended with a broken bed, beyond repair really, and a one-night-stand that hadn't been able to walk right for the next couple of days. She's claimed that she had loved it, that it was the most fun she'd ever had, but as he felt and saw the effects of his abilities beginning to grow, a bit of soreness might have ended being the least of his partner's worries. It made for some pretty vanilla love-making from that point forward, but it was better than potentially injuring her and himself in the process.<br/><br/>And then she guided them back until he could feel the bedsheets touching his heels, and with an innocent 'Oops' she pushed him onto it. Nothing like the feeling of falling backwards to get the blood pumping, he thought as he dropped, rather surprised onto his back. The bed creaked as he impacted it, followed by a surprised grunt from him, and Ryan quickly gathered himself again, sitting up and leaning back on his arms as he watched with growing arousal as she settled between his legs and undid his pants, pulling them down. She wanted something more than lube and spit on his cock, and he was more than happy to oblige her. She seemed pretty intent on coating it with some of the latter, though.<br/><br/>"So bossy," He growled following a low moan as her fingers worked shivers of pleasure up his spine, stroking the head of it before leaning down and taking the head between her lips. Despite her bossy tone, he did as she all but ordered, keeping his eyes open and licking his lips at the sensual sight of her lips wrapping around him, and the pleasurable sensation of his body's responding to the sucking urges of her mouth, hardening him further as he reached over. He stroked her cheek, still hollowed, and pulled a few errant strands from her face and tucking them behind her ear.<br/><br/>There... couldn't be any harm in taking some control of the situation, he thought. So long as he kept himself under control too. So long as he didn't feel that tell-tale cramp in his muscles. His fingers curled up in her beautiful hair, pulling it all into something of an improvised pony-tail, his hand as the binding as he leaned back into his free arm, still supporting him. A gentle sigh of pleasure escaped his lips as his grip became firmer, taking control of her movements by the back of her head and bobbing her head on his cock, pushing her just a little bit further down each time.<br/><br/>One hand working on pumping his dick in and out of her mouth, and the other moved down between them, finding her breast and cupping it in his hand, grinding the palm against her nipple before taking it between his thumb and forefinger, gently squeezing and twisting the nub.