<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/UAvg75Q.jpg?1)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Holly Outerbridge</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290637.msg14272398#msg14272398)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Private Room Below Library<br/><strong>Time:</strong> The party is going<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> low cut, backless navy minidress (https://i.imgur.com/P5WI2HF.jpg), plus this golden mask (https://www.dhresource.com/0x0s/f2-albu-g5-M00-B2-C5-rBVaI1gtitqAMDWUAAKVIkk4UoI718.jpg/butterfly-mask-men-women-metal-laser-cut.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Corwin<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> Not Dancing<br/></span><hr/><br/>A satisfied noise and a tongue poking out of the side of her mouth as as she shifted her hips into position said she liked the feel of those fingers. They were long, rough, and knew what they were doing. As long as they kept it up they would work just fine for what Holly had in mind here. Her continued string of happy little noises, a goofy grin on her face, lips slightly pulled back from her teeth, and a blissful look in her eyes told him the only thing a man in his situation needed to be told -<em>keep going</em>.<br/><br/>She was a woman who knew her own body well and as his tongue moved in she wasn't at all afraid to be a tour guide. "Up." She said. "Up. Up more. Curl it ba-RIGHT THERE!" She squealed happily as he found the spot, her powerful thighs clenching around his shoulders hard enough they threatened to shatter them momentarily before she relaxed again, a happy sigh as her head lolled to the side, a finger to her mouth as she bit her knuckle and mmmmmfed around it.<br/><br/>She paid no real attention to his hand on her breast, her dress was mostly rayon and spandex, he wasn't going to rip it no matter how hard he pulled, and she didn't much care if he stretched it. Luckily he did neither as it slipped under her shoulder easily and she quickly snapped her arm out to prevent any damage, leaving her breast bare and accessible. If she wasn't on her back and he wasn't hitting her spot with that tongue of his she would have taken her bra off, but she had other things on her mind.<br/><br/>She began to thrust herself into his face, using her legs over his shoulder as leverage, powerful muscles flexing as they pulled her up him and against his mouth, rubbing her spot against his tongue playfully as she moaned happily. His tongue was big and wide enough to make this fun, and he had excellent control over it she was quickly finding out.  Wanting him to concentrate on that, she slipped a hand down and started rubbing her clit and then her moaning and tugging herself up into him really intensified as she was indeed soon making the noises he'd predicted.