<strong>Anya<br/>Dorm A Hallway<br/>Tagged: Isoke</strong><br/><br/>Anya let out a heated moan as he pressed closer and closer to her as her zipper went up. She nuzzled back into him as his arms circled around her. She cooed at his suggestion. "Well, if you can fill me in..." She turned, facing him, her arms moving up to circle around his neck. "I am feeling a little... peckish," she said huskily, her lips curving into a sexy smile at her pun.<br/><br/>She leaned into his body, her breasts smashing into his chest as her lips took hold of his. Her tongue dipped out, swiping over, once twice, until he opened up to her, his own coiling with hers. She moaned at the taste, her arms tightening around him as the kiss deepened passionately.