<div class="floatleft">(http://img692.imageshack.us/img692/5767/341f140c18678a8c6d6f99c.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Yuri Lowell<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Hall<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Sashira<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"That's my intention, yes,"</strong>Yuri responded with a smile, kissing her again. His hips bucked lightly, inching back and forth as she caressed his throbbing steel with her hand. There was no doubt that she was getting into it, her body trembling as her liquid arousal coating his fingers as it leaked from her virgin sex. It silently encouraged him, made him go a little faster, push his fingers in a little deeper. When their lips parted again, a few minutes later, he gently pushed her backwards, until she was laying down atop the desk. Maintaining his position between her slender thighs, Yuri gently rubbed the tip of his member against her petals, mixing their juices as he prepared himself to take her virginity.<br/><br/><strong>"This will hurt a bit, but try and relax, alright?"</strong>he told her reassuringly. Taking a deep breath, oxygen filling every cell inside his lungs, he pushed forward, penetrating Sashira's tight crevasse and her virgin barrier. Once he was completely inside her, he ceased his movements, shuddering heavily as his hands harshly gripped the edge of the desk. The sensation of her succubus pussy was almost overwhelming, sending him skirting along the fringes of heaven already.<strong>"Are you alright, Sashira?"</strong>he asked her, jaws clenched together as he attempted to resist going over the edge too soon.