<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/911fd8491a6921f76475af6cee3b1a57/tumblr_naopymmHjp1rjpd1ko1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ryan Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Fox Anderson<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Beach (Section not far from the Allnighter)<br/><strong>When:</strong>Sunday, August 3rd, Just after Midnight<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Nothing but a grin<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The assault on his senses was something he hadn't quite experienced before.<br/><br/>There was no denying that Fox was good.  Some girls were good at oral in his experience.  But Fox was in a whole different league with the things she could do and make him feel.  It was torture, a teasing sensation that was different to him.  So often it was a quick thing, something that the other person wanted to end quick enough where they could be the ones to be on the receiving end of the action.<br/><br/>Fox took her time, was more talented than he had expected or dreamed of.  Whenever he felt himself inching closer to releasing himself, whenever his hand's grip began to tighten in her hair, she'd pull back, give him just the right amount of space and breathing room to keep himself going.  When she finally pulled back, with that grin on her face in the pale moon light, there was no denying a part of him wanted more of her, wanted the moment to keep going and never end, but he couldn't help but to be curious, to want to know and experience more of the talented, sensual woman.<br/><br/>He slowly sank down to his knees in front of her, a smirk upon his face as the surf came over them again.  His hands could not be helped as they found themselves upon them like a magnet.  Masculine, firm hands were careful against her flesh, caressing her as his eyes looked into hers.  A hand pressed down between her thighs, cupping her sex in his hand, as a finger slowly caressed and worked it's way into her tightness.