<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/1f/f0/c0/1ff0c08b07abb5111b707ee3cd7df572.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name:</strong> Robyn Primrose Washington (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12803241#msg12803241)<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Employee | Financial Controller <br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> August 2 | Thursday | 9 a.m. <br/><strong>Location:</strong> On the Beach<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Bikini Bottoms (Top tossed aside) (https://65.media.tumblr.com/d76d0de4d78966d35f654087508543de/tumblr_nc304qR4ab1rigk5bo1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Oscar Valdez <strong>Mentioned:</strong> Not Applicable<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Bossy Bitch | Power Play?</span><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">It was incredibly tempting to release the reins of control, permit him to dictate the pace of their encounter. She did not respond as he spoke, enticed her into compliance, before he lifted his hand to caress up her smooth leg. A sharp intake of air was forced into her lungs as he lowered his mouth to her skin and began to worship her skin with adoring kisses. <br/><br/>Only when his lips reached her upper thigh did she shift her hand from where it rested at her hip and curled into his thick, unruly mane of hair. At first, her grip was gentle and almost encouraging until she gained the strength to not be ruled by him. Her fingers tightened within his hair before she forcefully yanked his head back. <br/><br/>“I don’t recall asking for a suggestion from you.” Robyn’s tone was reprimanding but husky before she exerted some force, returning back to lay his back upon the towel. Despite her seeming disinterest in his mouth, her cunt soaked her swimsuit as she further pondered how it would feel to have his eager head buried between her thighs. <br/><br/>She did not succumb to the building desire though. Instead, she dragged her foot down her toned body until it rested near his thick erection. “I bet you’re used to women falling all over themselves for you while aboard the ship.” Her voice lowered to a whisper as she stared down at his exposed form and took a small sip of her drink. “As fun as it might be to let you have your way with me, I don’t want the <em>normal </em>Oscar.” She rubbed the bottom of her sole against his cock, stroking her toes up and down his length. “But first, you need to apologize for being disrespectful to me.” <br/></span>