<div class="floatleft">(https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/54650d5ce4b021fcee305dbd/1597113000715-X0421U6I1PRDT7WKHEKF/200714_Man_About_Town_Daniel_Sharman_Angelo_Sgambati19105.jpg?format=1500w)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Devon MacMichaels (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079521#msg16079521)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>8/18/22 - 9:00 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Quidditch World Cup - VIP Bathroom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>PICTURED  (https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/54650d5ce4b021fcee305dbd/1597113000715-X0421U6I1PRDT7WKHEKF/200714_Man_About_Town_Daniel_Sharman_Angelo_Sgambati19105.jpg?format=1500w)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Fucking<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Corinne Bailey (Mellific)<br/><hr/><br/>This was so fast.  So, so fast.  Was it really just a few minutes ago that he was climbing the stairs to the VIP booths and now here he was snogging with the arguably hottest girl in the school, and the Head Girl nonetheless?  Now the tiny private bathroom was filled with the sounds of Devon and Corinne’s make out session and heavy, gasping breaths, and it seemed the game and everything associated with it was miles away.<br/><br/>Grunting as she told him what to do as he kissed her smooth neck, Devon didn't bother nodding, he simply immediately complied with what she said and was rewarded right away by her moans and eager grinding.  Nibbling at her neck, Devon’s mind wondered if he would even last long enough to get out of his clothes, when Corinne solved that problem for him.<br/><br/>Quickly and skillfully, maybe he should not think on that, Corinne’s hand had no trouble freeing Devon’s swelling rod and soon her tiny hand was pumping vigorously along his length.  “Oh god….” Devon groaned, his lips tearing from her neck and his head bowing as the Head Girl brought him to full hardness in seconds.   Grinning at her moot question, he was hardly going to say no with his cock in her hand, Devon simply let her stroke his dick until he noticed her other hand trying to work her own pants open.<br/><br/>Straightening as much as he could without pulling out of her hand, Devon met Corinne’s seductive gaze with one of pure grateful lust before he batted her hand out of the way and quickly undid her pants.  “Yeah….quick…” He groaned, enjoying another few strokes before he closed his strong hands around Corinne’s waist, easily lifting her from the countertop and turning her to face the mirrored wall over the sink.<br/><br/>Beyond the thought of waiting or foreplay of any sort, Devon quickly pushed his hands downward, jerking Corinne’s pants and panties down to her knees and leaving them there.  Looking up, Devon kind of liked the way he loomed behind Corinne in the mirror, but he only took a split second to enjoy that view.  Instead, he took his throbbing cock in his hand, lining it up to Corinne’s dipping pussy and thrusting deep inside her with little hesitation.<br/><br/>Grabbing her slim hips once more, Devon began thrusting with purpose, determined to make this one hell of a quickie.<br/><br/><br/>