<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_u">On the Rocks</span></strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/siPDgO7.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>April 14th, 2021, 9 PM~<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Albion's Flat<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Enjoying a most sexy dance<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>As pictured, partially loose, minus tie<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Now this was a most titillating display the vixen planned out for him. Albion relaxed against the bed as his eyes focused as much as they would let him on her shape, moving toward his closet and... Starting her little dance. "Mhmhm, oh<strong>my</strong>... You are quite the talented vixen, aren't you?" He spokenspftly, not wanting to break her concentration from the dance routine. The atmosphere just... Felt so right in the moment, and even though the woman wasn't touching him at the slightest, his heartbeat still raced in anticipation for everything that would follow.<br/><br/>He cursed his luck for being so drunk that he couldn't focus upon her form, for he knew he was missing the finest details, the most minute tidbits that would make this experience so much more magical. That shapely rear moving in tandem with that swaying tail, how those hips rolled and wiggled in such a practiced, refined way that could lead one to assume she could be a tried and true exotic dancer. The further out she moved, the harder it became to focus on her, but she did not move far before she stopped, performing a little display that only sent the blood rushing to his groin as he gave a restrained whine. By the gods, he needed her to come closer...<br/><br/>It was when she turned to look back at him that he could make out those shimmering, golden lights he came to recognize as her eyes, the surest sign that she was looking at him, enrapturing his attention like a hunting fox would trap its prey in their sight. He was now the prey in her eyes, and the danger of it simply excited him more, his chest rising and falling in anticipation, only quickening as she advanced.<em>'Yes, sweetheart, hunt me down with those primal eyes...'</em><br/><br/>Things only grew more intense as she approached  his body practically singing with the hopes she could grace him with a touch. What he got was this and more as he felt the bed shake from her crawl upon it, before she maneuvered over him, her weight firmly pressed upon his lap as she ground, his own hips responding softly as he rolled back. "Nnhhh... Your eyes... They're so striking, and yet... I see a familiar beauty in them..." He whispered softly, letting his eyes go half-lidded as he felt himself entranced, offering no resistance to having his wrists bound against the headboard. It was only when he wanted to caress her cheek in adoration did he realize his state, eyes widening as his wrists struggled lightly against the right bindings.<br/><br/>"Oho... You're an alluring, clever one, sweetheart. But I was the foolish one to fall for those eyes... Nnn, it seems I'm at your mercy..." He panted softly, struggling again against the bindings before he gave up, unable to simply dislodge them in his current state. What else did the woman have in mind for him...?