<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.menshealth.com/sites/menshealth.com/files/styles/slideshow-desktop/public/images/slideshow2/warrior-intro.jpg?itok=tueEocFW)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nicohlas van Helzen<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Gym Trainer / Health & Fitness Instructor<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 2, 9:30 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Grand Foyer<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey Dress Shirt and Black Pants.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sarah, Open.<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Grinding, teasing<hr/><br/><strong>"Then let us not be disappointed."</strong>Nicholas said as he lowered himself slightly, until his head was level with hers as he went into a little squat. His hands now cupped her calves, before sliding slowly up her legs, lifting her dress as he continued to kiss, tonguing Sarah with passion until he reached her waist. The hem of her dress was help up by one hand, while the other slid in between her legs, fingers sliding and tickling along her inner thighs as Nicholas broke off, smiling as he dropped the hem of her skirt, guiding her hand to his raging boner.<br/><br/><strong>"How'd you like it so far?"</strong>Nicholas whispered, before sliding his hand between her legs upwards onto her crotch, a finger beginning to 'saw' its way along her slit. His other hand undid the zip on his pants, allowing Sarah to fondle the large anatomy now staring right at her. He would give her a feel of what he has, of what he was capable of, and perhaps it would be easier to loose all pretense, to lose this act which they were keeping up with.<br/><br/>After all, his room was just a hall away. Nicholas... often hunted for his partners in places near his lair.