<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/KnxGP6H.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Bambi “Bam” Trémaux  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14665939#msg14665939)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Third Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Pureblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9 ¾ inches / Rosewood / Unicorn Hair (https://i.imgur.com/ZLtC9NW.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Naked<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Raynor’s Dorm Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Shut up and take my...<br/><strong>MUSIC:</strong> Stand Still -- Sabrina Claudio (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dw0sjXiU4IE)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raynor | Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Coming off of that high by the warmth of Raynor’s caressing hands was the most wonderful feeling in the world. It helped her mind resurface without nulling any of the pleasure still tingling through her nervous system. She moaned, blinked, stretched out like a lazy cat and rediscovered the sense of sight. All of this, while the man she would never let slip from her mind traveled up the length of her body to press her down into his bed. The fact that he was still fully dressed hadn’t escaped her notice and Bambi found her fingers reaching for his shirt, tangling in the hem as she slowly pulled it up.<br/><br/>Good intentions failed. Where she started to pull the fabric up his frame she was forced to stop because of the whisper against her ear. Who knew such a place could be so debilitating? Bambi moaned again, her hips rocking a slow wave as if her body wanted to show the man just what he was capable of doing to her. As if he didn’t already know. As if he didn’t already hold all the cards in his skilled hands.<br/><br/>“Raynor,” she breathed, soothing her lips across his cheek. “You rob me of my senses and then ignite them. Soon I won’t even be able to<em>say</em>your name.”<br/><br/>Maybe that was the point? As he pulled himself away she felt goosebumps rise against her skin. It had less to do with a chill in the room and more to do with the cravings of an addict. But the departure was worth it, and the way the man stripped out of his clothing had her blue eyes dark with lust and need. And, when he finally pulled down his briefs to expose the monster beneath. She paused in slight disbelief.<br/><br/>Her cheeks flushed. The whisper of uncertainty tickled her mind. Then, excited determination made the quiet girl lick her lips and nibble at the lower until Raynor grabbed her legs and pulled her close. The position made her feel more exposed than ever but instead of bashfully pulling away or averting her eyes, Bambi was filled with an overwhelming sense of need.<br/><br/>She did the only rational thing she could think of. She rocked against him, sinewy and slow, an experimental rhythm she was still learning. But Bambi also reached down to stroke his length with one of her hands, excited further by her daring, by the searing heat of his skin and the display before her. She never imagined this side of him before. Perhaps she needed to pinch herself in order to make sure she was awake?<br/><br/><em>Give it a few minutes… This is going to be a little more than a pinch.</em><br/><br/>She was nervous, excited and greedy. Bambi lifted her eyes to meet him, still stroking her hand up and down his cock, still offering up her body as a sacrifice. She could feel her heart hammering. “Yes,” came her throaty reply. “Every inch, all of you.” Her eyes were going to be bigger than her mouth in this case, but something about his blatant display only drove her lust forward, harder. The hand not wrapped around his cock began to slide up her body, teasing over her breast. To ease the ache growing in her, Bambi gave one of her nipples a gentle squeeze. “Raynor, please…”