<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e6/SnowMask.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container" style="display: block;"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" style="display: block;">Snow</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/14/9d/7f/149d7f4b679a4b3c2d222bad43c0ef7c.jpg)</div></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><em>Snow, #1066 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=245918.msg12247393#msg12247393)</em></span></span><br/><strong>Where: </strong>Backyard<br/><strong>When: </strong>Friday, Dusk<br/><strong>Who: </strong>Moloch & Sam<br/><strong>Status: </strong>Closed<br/><hr/><br/>It wasn't as if Snow couldn't see what was going on. Sam was the football player, and Moloch was the older sophisticated man who seemed to almost be taking the young cub into his tutelage. Both were incredibly attractive in their own way, and the redhead could already imagine how their contrasting styles would undoubtedly inspire fireworks in the bedroom. And there was no doubt...this would end in the bedroom. Figuratively or literally.<br/><br/>Sam's attempt at French had her chuckling softly, and she turned to look over her shoulder at both of them.<strong> "D'accord, mes cheris. Moins parler, plus d'action." </strong>Suddenly the shy lamb gave them a wink and tossed her hair over her shoulder. Still, she was glad to listen to Sam talk about the different stories of cleaning up after various incidents here, and laughed over the rose story. The man clearly enjoyed his job, and she was becoming more comfortable around the two of them every moment she spent with them. However, comfortable was a relative term, as her body was becoming more and more taut with need for the men as well. She wanted to taste Sam's lips and feel Moloch's hands all over her body. She wanted to explore each of them with her tongue until they were writhing in pleasure, and then she wanted to ride one while the other kissed and caressed her partner. Essentially, as interesting and beautiful as the garden was, she wanted to get the two of them somewhere private so they could explore each other to their hearts' content.<br/><br/>Seeing Sam trace his fingers along Moloch's neck, Snow suddenly showed that she wasn't just the shy little lamb she'd appeared to be at first, and pulled Sam toward her for a kiss. She let him finish his bit first, but then her lips found his and her free hand grasped the back of his neck gently...holding him close as her lips parted to taste his tongue tentatively. Their masks touched, and she moved her rosebud mouth rhythmically until finally she pulled back and released him. Looking up at Moloch with a cheeky grin, she nodded in agreement at his answer and confirmed it with her own.<br/><br/><strong>"Rules never interested me overmuch, and I think we all know what we want."</strong><br/><br/>As if to reiterate this statement, she leaned in and moved her hand up Moloch's chest before kissing over his heart and looking into his eyes through her dark lashes.<strong> "I say we find this paradise room as soon as possible."</strong>