<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent-ord1-1.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/s640x640/sh0.08/e35/c0.134.1080.1080/14574012_982395588548950_7888146217257926656_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTM1MzExNjc2NjUyODM4MzY1NA%3D%3D.2.c)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Charlotte "Charlie" Corsetti<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Employee - DJ<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> August 2nd | 3pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Patio out back<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Avi + Zip up hoodie and cut off shorts (both open)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Gabriel <strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Behaving! ... Kinda?... Nope.</span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Gabriel's arm snaked around her to pull her closer and Charlie gasped with the suddenness of the movement. The sharp intake trailed off into a low chuckle however as he replied to her comment. The cocky grin, the possessive hold, it was right up Charlie's alley and if she'd still been feeling any reluctance it evaporated right then and there when he pushed at her hoodie. Her hands released the jacket and slid instead to his shoulders. The sudden baring of her breast to the open air made the peak tighten even further but it was the look in Gabriel's eyes as he watched her face, the way he angled his head, and the press of those sinful lips to her flesh that made her clutch at him. And she'd thought she was a tease.<br/><br/>"Oh gawd..." she breathed, her teeth biting down onto her lower lip when his hand cupped her and his lips found that needy little tip. At first she though he intended only to tease her again with that first press of lips but he took it with tongue and teeth as well in play that arrowed straight from the tight little bundle of nerves in his mouth to the one between her thighs. Every scrape of his teeth, the heat and warmth of his mouth, seemed to echo lower in her body making her squirm and press her breast more firmly into his mouth. When his hand slipped down to grab onto her ass well, Charlie finally regained enough of her breath to moan for him.<br/><br/>"If this was what you wanted you could have just said so..." She offered, as if he could have had it all along. <br/><br/>Her nails scraped lightly over the spread of his shoulders as she urged him on, wanting him to take as much as he pleased. She felt the press of his now unrestrained cock against her and she moaned again, this time her body wiggling with a more direct purpose. She couldn't see it but feeling it press so intimately against her was enough to plant thoughts of riding him right here right now square in her mind. Her pussy, already growing wetter with every tug to her nipple, clenched eagerly in anticipation of that thick shaft's penetration. She could only nod as he asked his question, her brain not quite cooperative enough to allow her to speak her response on the first try though the moment his mouth switched sides she groaned, "Oh yes, please more."<br/><br/>Though tempted to close her eyes and simply bask in the sensations he was giving her, Charlie kept her eyes open, watching the way his mouth worked over her breast, her flesh disappearing between his lips. She wanted a chance at the reverse too, to have his flesh disappear between her lips, though there was no laughter this time. Reaching between them pulled her body slightly away from his but the trade off was that her fingers found the fat head of his cock and wrapped around it. Squeezing gently but firmly she twisted her hand around that blunt tip, compromising since a full on stroke would pull her nipple from his lips and she was a little too greedy to give that up just yet. </span>