<strong>Isoke Naota Dorm A Hallway Tagged: Anya</strong><br/><br/>Isoke felt a fluttering surge of anticipation has he watched Anya lower herself before him, his manhood eager to greet her in hopes of sharing all that it had been straining to store. She wasted no time as she took his length into her hot mouth allowing her wet tongue to caress it. A moan escaped his lips as some of his body weight shifted against the wall behind him to brace himself as his knees weakened as a result of the pleasure washing over him. Gradually, he could feel his lover’s heat increasing until it was the perfect temperature against his manhood making it all the more willing to tease her with an abundant supply of precum that his overstressed balls couldn’t hold back.<br/><br/>The announcement that echoed throughout the halls was heard, distracting him only for a few moments to listen to it while still enjoying what his harpy was doing to him. Once it was done, he was glad to hear they still had plenty of time to take care of things and make their way to the meeting place. Isoke looked down at Anya with elated eyes while his hands moved to the side of her head to allow his fingers to glide through her soft red hair.<strong>”Gods, Anya, that feels sooooo good.”</strong>Another languid moan rolled from between his lips as his head eased back for a moment as the pleasure he was feeling continued to build upon itself.