<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c5/Luus_zoom.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong><acronym title="Loose">Luus</acronym>Remiril (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15726956#msg15726956)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Turian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Merc/Demolitionist Vanguard<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;"><strong>DATE:</strong></span>19th, December 2174 CE - Afternoon-ish<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>As Shown<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Cargo Hold<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Sexy after fight<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Odrinne<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>That pressure, that power in her legs was enough to nearly draw a groan from his throat. Fortunately he had just enough willpower to lower it to a pleased grunt. "I promise, I won't try to woo you with flowery shit. I'll defile every scrap of virtue you've got without so much as a pretty word." A grin followed, leaving plenty of room for her to deny virtue and claim the same level degeneracy as he.<br/><br/>When she pulled at his crest a spark of excitement shot through him, and it showed in the smolder lighting his cool blue eyes. "That would be a shame, I'd much rather grind in you." He smirked as he felt the lap of her long blue tongue, and as it retreated he lashed out with his own, darting it along her darker muscle before pulling back into his maw. Spirits, she was sexy from her touch to her smell to her taste. And the way her thighs squeezed him with every spike of wrong and powerful desire, oh it drove him mad.<br/><br/>The elevator ride could not have been short enough, and neither could the walk to his quarters, where he let the door automatically shut behind them after a time rather than manually doing it. He hadn't a second to spare in getting her to against the nearest wall where he could wrap her tight, lovely body in biotic energy and bring her hovering exposed before him again. But of course, she wasn't nearly as exposed as she was about to be, and soon...