<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 - 3:43 PM<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/>Corinne grinned when Ibrahim questioned that she wanted to be pounded into from behind. It wasn’t Ibrahim’s favorite position, but she loved it. Even though she couldn’t see his face as easily, the position was just so primal and perfect for getting absolutely pounded. It was yet another inconsistency in their relationship; the fact that Ibrahim wanted to make love and Corinne wanted to get fucked. But at the time, they were both too blind to their lust to realize it.<br/><br/>He gripped her ass cheek and pulled it aside enough to slip his cock inside her pussy from behind, making her gasp out a moan. To his question, she reared her head back, her hair splashing against her spine. “Yes, lover!” Corinne shouted out the words, her eyes rolling back as he filled her. He then asked if he should pick up the pace, and again, all she could do was gasp her answer. “Yes!” In response, her body bumped forward, making her nearly collapse onto the bed.<br/><br/>Her breathing was getting ragged when Ibrahim lifted her legs into the bed and moved her easily with his own strength, climbing himself over the bed and kneeling behind her while he continued to cause their skin to clap together. “Aah!” She cried out, her pleasure rising to dangerous levels. “Ooh, yeah!” Her hands clawed at the bed sheets as her ass rebounded off of his waist while he bucked into her continually. Before she could reach an orgasm though, he pulled out and fell to the bed.<br/><br/>Corinne had to chuckle at him, though her laugh was laced with panting breaths. He smiled over at her and convinced her to take a seat on her throne. She bit her lower lip and climbed over him, her legs bent at the knees and her hands cupping his shoulders for support and leverage as she lowered her spread pussy lips over his twitching, soaking wet cock. “Ooh, God!” She cried out when she sat atop him and his cock bottomed out inside of her. Impatiently, she started to bounce atop him immediately.<br/><br/>Her nails gently raked against his skin, sliding down his front, over his chest, lightly scratching over him. Her hips churned and circled around and around at first, and then she ground herself against him hungrily. Her heels on the bed worked to help her bounce as she rode him like a powerful wave. Watching his face as she drove herself to her first orgasm, she kept eye contact until she had to shut her eyes, too overwhelmed by the sensations. Her head tilted back as her moans reached a crescendo, echoing in the room.