<div class="floatright">(https://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2013/02/arthur21.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Prince Darren of the Blue Isle (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13912589#msg13912589)<br/><strong>Location</strong>Private Room<br/><strong>Time</strong>Day One, Evening<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>Just pants now<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Anahita<br/><hr/>Darren couldn't help but stare down at her, basking in her beauty until she pulled him in closer.  He couldn't help but smile, until their lips locked, and then he ran his tongue along her lips to request entrance.<br/><br/>Although his body pressed down upon hers, he slid his body up just enough to reach for her.  Nimble fingers found the pale blue thong she wore, sliding it down along slender thighs and then legs, unwrapping the last of her modesty.  His legs spread a little, allowing her equal access to his own body.<br/><br/>Even without removing his pants, the stiffness at his crotch was easily felt, signalling how badly he wanted her, needed her, and would have her.