<strong>Anya<br/>Dorm B5<br/>Tagged - Isoke</strong><br/><br/>Anya couldn't help but smile as he called her amazing. When his back arched he thrust back and she took him all, her lips resting against his pelvis for a bit until she pulled back and did the same thing over again. She had to pull back enough to keep her fangs to herself, the urge to sink them into him and drink deep riding her hard.<br/><br/>For the time being though, she could live with something else, something that only he could give her. She quickened her pace urging him towards his peak. As she did so, the hand under his shirt traced over his chest, the thumb and forefinger pinching his nipple lightly.