<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xNEhQ6X.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/f/f3/DurmstrangCrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20160112161151)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Raynor Nordskov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14677798#msg14677798)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Seventh<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 ¼ | Hornbeam | Horned Serpent Horn<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> As Pictured // Naked<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 26 October, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ray's Dorm Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> At the precipice of conquering<br/><strong>MUSIC:</strong> LVNDVN - Dragon (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vpHRj2f4RAU)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Bambi – Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Raynor held onto her tightly, and did not relinquish his dominion over her body. He devoured her delight like it was the air he needed to breathe, claiming the reverential tribute of her arching, writhing ecstasy with eager ferocity. Every moan, every shiver, and every proclamation of his name strengthened his resolve. The practiced certainty of his hands and his tongue continued ceaselessly, even into the awakening of her orgasm, carrying on vigorously until the peak of her climax subsided and fell heavily like thunder into the folds of his bed. Her reaction had warmed him, pleasing him to his core in a profound way. He had done that to her, and his grin told a tale of his bold, confident pride. At any moment he could, and would, do it again. She was at his mercy. Bambi knew it, and so did he.<br/><br/>He granted her reprieve, allowing her to catch her breath and for her mind to catch up to what had just occurred. Raynor came back down to her, running his hands across the curves of her naked body, intimately getting to know the map of her being so that he would know her in every way a man could know a woman. He pressed a kiss onto her stomach, and then came to put his lips to hers. "You are beautiful beyond compare." He asserted, and meant it forcefully. "But," Raynor followed, "you haven't experienced<em>anything</em>yet. That was only the beginning." His mouth to her ear. A declaration. "I'm going to take you until my name becomes the only thing you know."<br/><br/>Being a man of his word, Raynor lifted himself back up and stood at the edge of the bed. He cast off his shirt, exposing the hardened lines of his chiseled, muscular form. There wasn't an inch of him that was not rigid with strength, and power. Raynor watched her, hungrily eating up her naked form and letting her see him. Then, his hands went to his belt, undoing the clasp, following it up with the descent of his zipper. He kicked away his pants, standing now with only his briefs that clung to the readily apparent, and bulging outline of his cock. The fabric was barely enough to keep it covered, straining from the forceful weight of his want.<br/><br/>Like a director with a talented cinematographer, or a good author, he teased Bambi and any sense of her suspense and anticipation. He grabbed onto the edges of his briefs, and pulled them down. Slowly. Raynor's tugging exposed, moment by moment, and inch by inch, the throbbing intensity of his erection, stopping just as he was at the end to allow his cock to spring free with sudden momentum. Proportional to Raynor, his cock was large, thick, and hard, intimidatingly so. To demonstrate not only his size, but what he wanted, Raynor grabbed onto Bambi's legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed and laid his turgid length onto her stomach where his immensity became readily, and shockingly apparent. That was going to go inside of her.<br/><br/>Raynor met her gaze, letting the tension climb. "Do you want it?" He asked at last, with a voice tinged in the sound of demand.