<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c1/RedAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Theraeve Valaim (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11557599#msg11557599)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Aes Sedai of the Red Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>n/a<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Kalain<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Afternoon, Saven 6th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Training grounds<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>n/a<br/><hr/><br/>"Having a stellar time," Theraeve retorted in between groans, her pulse racing as Kal pressed himself on top of her with all of his weight to pin her firmly against the ground. Breathing became more complicated as her chest heaved up against his, her full breasts being crushed by his iron-like pectoral muscles, effectively making it an endurance challenge to see who could outlast the other. Realizing that he was aiming to immobilize her arms, Theraeve tried to lock them around his neck to prevent that from happening, but she couldn't quite get them locked in before his calloused hands grabbed her wrists.<br/><br/>Summoning up all of her willpower, she overcame the instinct to struggle, recognizing that she wouldn't be able to free her arms at that point, so there was no point burning her energy with a futile endeavor. It wasn't easy to remain disciplined, not with all of the adrenaline coursing through her veins, and especially not with the thrilling sensation that rippled through her entire being as Kal continued to taunt her despite the punishing constriction that she was inflicting upon him.<br/><br/>The animosity and exchange of verbal blows between them had raised the stakes, elevating the situation into something more than a simple round of sparring. The honest truth was that Theraeve couldn't remember the last time she'd experienced such intense or passionate training, though of course the double-entendre in his words wasn't lost on her either. The sheer amount of audacity was impressive, but it would take a lot more to scandalize her. "A while since I've met...nnghhh...any man that can last this long between my thighs," she answered in kind, growling wolfishly into his ear.<br/><br/>Hoping that the suggestive phrase might rattle Kal's focus, if only for a moment, that was when Theraeve decided to make her move. Unhooking her feet, she pulled her legs back and kept his ribs pinched between her knees momentarily before bending and retracting her right leg even further, looking to bring it over his shoulder. If the attempt was successful, then Theraeve could wrap her legs around his head and neck instead, at which point her opponent certainly wouldn't be able to hold out, not matter how prodigiously skilled or resilient he might be.