<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Eikichi_Character_59.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Jaden Radford (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290637.msg14272462#msg14272462)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Wandering - Bench<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Early<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pictured + Mask (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Mask-ball.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aramie "Remy" Rousseau - Closed<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> N/a<br/></span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/>She wasn’t the only one getting pleasure from that press of her hips down onto his waiting bulge. Not only did he get to enjoy having that fine body of her pressing down onto his waiting mass, but thanks to those stockings of hers the heat from her supple thighs was quite easily felt against his silken trousers. If anything he was not thinking about pulling off those thigh high boots of hers and letting his hands wander on more of her naked flesh but.. he’d let her keep the lead for the moment. So far, he’d enjoyed just being tugged along by her. <strong>"That’s funny.. I feel the same way.. Or well. You’ve really warmed me up to you."</strong> The smile on his lips was playful, an air of amusement being shown on the curve of his lips as he watched her reach down to fumble with that belt of his, noticing how she’d refrained from undoing it and instead had just kept pushing herself down against him using it. He couldn’t help but admire her desire to return all his favors towards her.<br/><br/>If she was paying attention to him she’d notice that when she decided to cup those generous mounds and squeeze at them, his tongue brushed slowly across his bottom lip as his eyes naturally drifted to watch the way those full breasts bounced back at her squeezing and then began to pull at that lacey bra of hers till both those gorgeous mounds of flesh were revealed along with her hardened buds accenting the already stunning mounds of flesh. <strong>"Thank you, that should help.. plenty."</strong> As she brought that extruding bud closer to his lips, he knew what she wanted. There was no complaint from him either, instead he let his lips brush across that aching tip of hers once or twice before parting his lips and taking the bud into his mouth. His teeth grazed against the edge of her extruded bud, while that eager tongue of his made sure to drag across the tip of her bud letting his wet appendage flick back and forth across the bud as his teeth grazed and slightly scraped at her swollen tips.<br/><br/>Though it wasn’t just going to be his mouth doing the assessment. One hand remained pressed to her wait, keeping up that rhythm of grinding their hips together that she’d been so kind as to set the baseline for. But his other hand had no reason to remain on her waist, not when their was an empty breast waiting to be assessed by his able-bodied fingers. His hand dragged, firmly, along the side of her mounds letting the fullness of her breasts press into his palm. Those callused fingers dragging their way over her breasts, squeezing her mound into his waiting palm before his thumb and index finger brushed their way over the other aching tip of hers. He wasn’t gentle with her bud either, after all he needed to do a thorough assessment. So his thumb and finger pinched her bud, letting his nails graze over the tip, before he began slowly tweaking her bud while giving the occasional tug. Those eager eyes of his looking up at her with amusement to see whatever expression his attention to her breasts might evoke.</span>