<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_u">After Everyone Left</span></strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/nvQJUqt.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 15th, 2021, Morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Department Store<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Nerissa,<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>A little fun in the stall<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Nothing at all. Again.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">How he should have been doing the foxy lovins</div><div class="spoiler_body">Maybe Nerissa would not be able to tell but even Albion had been stunned by the sudden forwardness and blatant disregard for their location or shaky privacy. His face looked contorted with pleasure, eyes half-lidded as he looked down at Nerissa, who seemed equally shocked by what happened. He even took a moment to look down, realizing he almost couldn't tell where she ended and he began from how deeply sheathed he was.<br/><br/>He had tried to say so much to her, to apologize for everything he'd done wrong not just here, but for the longest... But Nerissa had a point, unable to have the higher capacity to contemplate what he was talking about when she just wanted to enjoy what was happening... With a smile, Albion leaned forward and linked one of his hands over hers, weaving his fingers in between. She... Wanted to be claimed, for her body to recognize his...  "Neri..."<br/><br/>With a grunt, the male leaned in, descending upon her mouth with a hunger rarely seen, his fingers tightening on hers while his tongue pillaged her mouth. His other hand remained free, grasping her other hand against the mirror while his hips rolled with force, jostling her own. He was glad she pushed back against him, mitigating the thump of their bodies against the surface while he broke their kiss for a moment. "You're... So good, Neri... I love how tight you feel..." He growled with animalistic hunger. "I don't want you to let me go..." <br/><br/>If the words didn't catch her off guard, the movement of him tilting his head down to bite at her neck gently would probably catch her off-guard, knowing full well he probably should not have done that... And yet, he wanted to if only for a moment, to show her if there wasn't a mission tonight, he <em>would</em> have left a mark there, teeth pressing gently into the side of her neck. From this close, she could feel every staggered breath and grunt that escaped his lips everytime his pelvis plunged his cock deep into her channel. <br/><br/>The mirror provided an even more obscene image for the pair to see, watching as it reflected the sight of the male's cock disappearing so deep inside of the fox demonesss that he could feel the deepest reaches of her core. Everytime it withdrew, the glistening sight of her juices staining the muscle reflected and shimmered in the mirror. Time and again the tip would compress deep within her, filling her body with a dull, pleasurable sensation. "Hhaa..  Ngh... I can't... Don't want to stop myself... I'm so close, so deep in you... I <em>love</em> it, so much..." He hissed, moving his left hand from hers on the mirror, to go down between her legs, seeking her clit once more to rub intently, furiously. It was like he <em>wanted</em> to break her mind and leave her wrought with bliss...<br/></div></div>