<div class="floatleft">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/d4fe2fd2cd6dcc3abc78944537361f69/tumblr_p746f97SlV1uaal11o1_540.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Aramie "Remy" Rousseau<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Wandering <br/><strong>Time:</strong> Early<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Blazer dress + thigh high boots (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/8d/71/d4/8d71d40224cce5ac03843638d6ce4c78--music-shakira-samsung-galaxy.jpg) + Mask (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/16/df/2e/16df2e8f1cc01e6e82c4ba34e06ccff0.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jaden Radford<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> n/a</span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"All done? Oh no no, Slick. I'm just getting warmed up." The breathy laugh trailed off into a hitched breath followed by a drawn out moan as she cuddled closer, her lips near enough to his ear that she wasn't very loud at all yet it was perfectly intimate. His hand guided her hip to rock atop the evidence of his current enjoyment and Remy saw no reason to counter it. No, rather the brunette gave herself over to it, feeling the thick and firm flesh trapped beneath her center well enough that each well timed motion of her hips dragged him back and forth across the spot that ached for him. The tease sent shivers up her spine and goosebumps broke out briefly along her flesh. Her breath shuddered in and Remy's hands pulled harder at his belt to press herself down even more fully into their wicked grind. <br/><br/>Already primed and far too sensitive after her mystery man's rough handling, Remy's skin felt too tight. Too much. Sensations zipped along her nerve endings distractedly as her lips found his jaw. The light scrape of her teeth just along the underside near his ear was a reminder to him that turnabout was fair play. Already he'd marked her skin, the pinkened evidence of his passing still showing in certain places. However, as much as the teasing nip promised, Remy pulled back to smirk down at the would-be doc.<br/><br/>Her hands released his belt. Her hips didn't stop but they did slow as her focus shifted. Reaching up she first cupped her own breasts, giving the full mounds a good squeeze once before her hands began sliding downward. In their slow descent her fingertips hooked the edge of her lacy bra cups and dragged both downward, revealing first the smooth mound of flesh and then finally their pebbled tips. "Still, if that's what you need to do a proper assessment, Slick..." <br/><br/>She let her words trail off and leaned forward, her weight shifting enough to bring her bared nipple toward his lips where she'd brush the aching tip across his mouth once and then again. As she did so her hand slid into his hair, her nails first scratching slightly along his nape before sliding higher. And if that caress turned into something of a loose grip, well, it was only so she could more properly guide herself into the right position for her check up.</span>