<div class="floatleft">(https://yt3.ggpht.com/-ZTG8t8AMpMw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/1KcCAJVDh7k/s900-c-k-no-mo-rj-c0xffffff/photo.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> Nothing<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 26 October, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ray's Dorm Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Filling her up.<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/>The surprise of Bambi taking initiative and gyrating herself against his cock electrified Raynor's senses. He seized pleasure by fucking her, and now that pleasure was doubled by her own motions. There was something unspeakably sexy about the lascivious rotation of her hips, and the curve of her smooth stomach gyrating against his waist. She was driving him mad with the red flame of lust. "Fuuuuck!" He groaned out to the ceiling, to the sky, to her, to God, to whoever. It was a one-word love letter, screaming out exactly what Bambi was making him feel in that moment. Soon enough, Raynor could speak no more words. Like Bam, he was reduced to grunts, sighs, moans, and groans.<br/><br/>With his breath running short, and the rising tide of his ecstasy reaching its apex, Raynor's efforts became more frantic. He buried himself deeper on every plunge. The clapping of her ass against his waist echoed against his walls, over and over again. And, that sound of sex became faster, louder, and more desperate with every passing second. Raynor craved her to remain in his arms, but he also needed release, and he hungered to bury his seed deep inside of Bambi as a singular act of taking her and claiming her for himself. Here and now, the Nord was at the height of his pleasure, reaching a climax as explosive as a maestro's finest symphony.<br/><br/>He was wordless when it happened. Raynor's cock throbbed, spasming with the unstoppable stream of bliss. That bliss branched out from the heat of his crotch, stretching out everywhere until Raynor was forced to sheathe his dick to the fullest it could go inside of Bambi. He held her there in his  arms, locking her up so she could not retreat.<br/><br/>Raynor belted a long and drawn out note to the air, and then muffled it into her neck, all at the same time as his white hot cum erupted, and shot out in a continuous firing succession, blanching the girl's insides with the white nectar of his balls. He utterly filled her with his arousal until there was nothing left, panting, and taking heavy breaths. Raynor took her down with him to the ground, atop the white furs laying by the crackling hearth where they could find rest and composure together.<br/><br/>His gaze caught hers, quietly and without comment. He only wanted to hold her, and to look at her, and to savor their moment for as long as it could last. This was perfection, and this was bliss. This was home.