<div class="floatleft">(https://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2014/04/14/article-2604025-1D18244300000578-741_634x913.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Corinne Bailey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079073#msg16079073)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>15/01/22 - Early evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Three Broomsticks<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Same as picture with this coat (https://64.media.tumblr.com/7c94cffc9d75ffb507328f0c70642442/tumblr_q2e0svb3Vx1w61gczo1_1280.jpg) and these stiletto boots (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/39/46/d0/3946d03dbcc1df984ba854e5d7ef10cf.jpg)</del>Nothing<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Forget the tea!<br/><strong>Mood Music:</strong>Need To Know - Doja Cat (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dI3xkL7qUAc)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ibrahim Berkes (Heartsink)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It was true that Corinne was a little miss Prefect outside of the bedroom, which may have surprised the men that she was with romantically once they discovered that she was anything but a prude behind closed doors. Ibrahim had adjusted to it well during their time together, thankfully. Clearly, their relationship was heavily dependent upon a lust that they held for one another. And Corinne was more than fine with that.<br/><br/>When she noticed that her boyfriend seemed slightly shaken by her reply about just how rough he could be, she had to smirk, knowing her words had gotten to him. Of course, in her mind, she presumed that it had more to do with the endless possibilities he was now presented with, rather than a fear of hurting her if he had been too rough with her. Honestly, that was not a fear that Corinne had, though. Especially not with someone who she trusted so completely.<br/><br/>Soon after she suggested the wall or the window, Ibrahim stopped stroking his cock, which had risen to full, heavy thickness once again. She let out an agreeable sound when he said he was okay with it as long as he was not easily seen by the people outside. “I doubt anyone is going to see us,” she murmured, hoping to reassure him. She turned over her shoulder to watch him as he approached her, his cock swinging side to side as he closed in. She bit her lip at his command, then complied and bent over.<br/><br/>She smirked at his comment, wondering if maybe Ibrahim liked the idea of others watching her getting fucked by her well hung boyfriend. Obviously if anyone who recognized them saw, she would be mortified. But the idea of being watched was one that made her already heated insides turn into a torrid inferno. Speaking of manhandling, Ibrahim moved her legs to part widely as he wet his palm and then pressed it between her thighs. “Annh!” She cried out all at once, her juices seeping.<br/><br/>His whisper only further helped to send her over the edge, inspiring her arms to raise so that her hands were pressed against the glass of the window. It was clear that she was definitely wet enough to be ready for him to guide himself inside, no foreplay required. She angled her hips so that his cock could more easily find her wet entrance, and before long, her folds were being parted by his impressive length.<br/><br/>She shuddered visibly, pressing back against him and rotating her hips, feeling the tip of him prodding against her most sensitive parts. She whined and whimpered as Ibrahim teased her, making her clit rub up against his veiny perimeter. “Oh, Ibrahim…” she whispered, her tone and voice sounding like she had been pleading with him, though it wasn’t clear what she would have been pleading for exactly.<br/><br/>Then, all at once,<em>SMACK!</em>Corinne jumped a bit, gasping even louder than before, before murmuring a guttural sound of approval. She licked her lips lewdly, just in time for him to spank her again, causing her to jump yet again, and let out a gentle yelp. Her cheek smarted for a moment, but then the area of impact started to buzz with what she could only call lustful adrenaline. “Oh, my God!” She cried out, her palms already starting to leave smudge prints on the window.<br/><br/>“Mmn, only for you, Ibrahim,” she seductively whispered after he spoke about just how naughty she could be. He gripped onto her other ass cheek and held it in place, before working his cock inside of her this time. “Aaanh! Yesss!” She bellowed. Corinne gasped profoundly as he filled her up with inch after inch of his member, stuffing her completely, soaking his rod in her nectar. “Ooh, fuck me!” She cried out, begging him to do exactly that.