<strong>Isoke Naota<br/>Dorm B5<br/>Tagged: Anya</strong><br/><br/>Isoke had known that it was virtually impossible to get any real information out of a harpy without some sort of exchange, be it action or material, but he had not known towards which parent Anya's behavior leaned.  He also knew to be wary of his stuff whenever a harpy was nearby since things always had a tendency to disappear in their proximity.  Before he could ask what sort of price she was looking for, her taloned hands gripped a fist full of his deep brown hair while the other returned its possessive grip upon his shaft.  Isoke had been in the middle of a surprised gasp when it was cut short by a forceful kiss that threw him off balance for a startled moment before he allowed himself to sink languidly into the heat of her passion that was both figurative and literal.<br/><br/>He matched the intensity of her kiss as his tongue intertwined energetically with hers, though he leaned a little more towards the submissive side of the exchange.  It was clear she was the assertive type who knew what she wanted and took it; then again, that too was the nature of the harpy blood coursing through her veins.  He was more than happy to follow her lead.  Isoke moaned lightly into their kiss as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him with each stroke of her feverishly hot fingers along his swollen cock.  One of his hands left her hip to caress the flesh of her abdomen, making its way up until it captured her firm breast, kneading it while allowing his thumb to flick across her erect nipple.