<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>White, laced panties<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 chuckled while Ibrahim said, “much obliged,” which caused her throat to close off and ripple against his cock, sending pangs along his rod. This was what Ibrahim meant when he said ‘make love.’ She didn’t think he’d ever call it anything else – not fucking, certainly – because he only viewed it as making love. After all, they did love each other, didn’t they?<br/><br/>Ibrahim removed his pants and boxer briefs entirely after Corinne fell backward onto the bed, waiting to be ravished. He leaned over her, so close to touching her but keeping just a breath of distance between them and keeping her on edge. Corinne smiled back at him when she took in the sight of Ibrahim’s grin, just before he said that he loved her and kissed her cheek.<br/><br/>“I love you, Ibrahim Berkes,” she whispered, just before he descended her body and issued her a series of caresses with his large hands. Corinne’s body responded to his touch, undulating beneath the resonating heat of his palms and fingertips. Once he reached the apex of her thighs, she gasped, holding her breath, and only releasing it in a long stream when his tongue supped at her petals.<br/><br/>He held her thighs in place, but that didn’t stop them from shaking as he tongued her wet folds. Her breath hitched in her throat and a hand floated to his head, finding his thick locks and weaving her fingers between his tendrils. His beard scratched and tickled her skin, which only further caused her body to shiver. A whimpering moan left her when his tongue seeped inside of her entrance, causing Corinne to grip at the sheets below her with her free hand.<br/><br/>Silently, Ibrahim rose up again and guided his cock to her soaked, silken petals and forced them to part for his thick, elongated member. Corinne’s eyes flew open widely as she looked up at him in wonder, gasping profoundly. His cock slid deeper and deeper, until he was fully inside of her, making her cry out in pleasure. He fucked her against the bed making her body bounce as she held onto the sheets and his arms, kissing him back deeply, until she had to take a breath.<br/><br/>“Oh my God, you feel so amazing inside of me,” she whispered, reaching up to graze her fingers against his abs. “I can never get tired of it,” she raspily spoke before pulling back enough to allow his cock to pop out of her pussy. In a fluid motion, she flipped herself over so that her tummy was flat on the bed, and leaned her head to the side so one cheek was pressed against the blanket. Her heels met with the floor and her ass was up in the air, waving in an offer for him to fuck her in the new position.