<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NGDzJu8.gif)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Ibrahim Berkes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079936#msg16079936)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>15/01/22 - Early evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Three Broomsticks Inn & Pub, Hogsmeade<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured (https://i.imgur.com/Yin8jYu.jpg) -> Nothing<br/><strong>Mood music:</strong>to build a home (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oUFJJNQGwhk)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Tea date<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Corinne Bailey<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ibrahim quickly forgot about the window and Corinne's hands pressed against it as he focused on fucking her. There was no point in thinking of this as 'making love', they were fucking. Her reactions to his actions were telling, she seemed to be enjoying this more than their earlier session.<br/><br/>This fact annoyed Ibrahim slightly and a very tiny part of him wanted to sexually let out his petty frustration on Corinne. Perhaps this was how he kept finding the desire to pound his dick hard inside her despite his earlier hesitancy. Maybe he could pull her hair?<em>Nah, too childish,</em>he thought, deciding against it (for now).<br/><br/>Leaning forward while still bending his knees slightly, Ibrahim wrapped his right hand to grab Corinne's left breast with his fingers, his upper right arm anchored beneath her other breast. His palm was in the middle of her chest, pressing against her sternum.<br/><br/>Feeling lost in the moment, Ibrahim persisted in stuffing his manhood inside Corinne. Again. And again. And again. Once he felt they both needed a breather, he slowed down and suddenly pulled out, exhaling audibly. His cock was throbbing, as if the rate of his heartbeat was transferred through the rush of blood maintaining his erection.<br/><br/>He looked at Corinne to see if she was okay, putting his right hand on her back and moving to her left to look at her face. He smiled and lifted his left hand to her cheek, using his body to move her away from the window momentarily. Placing himself in front of her, or more specifically between her and the window, he leaned back and sat his butt on the window sill.<br/><br/>The coldness of the glass travelled across his naked back, contrasting greatly with the warmth he felt between his legs.<br/><br/><strong>”This way, I can see your face,”</strong>he said with a smile, extending his arms for Corinne to take them.<strong>”I want you to scratch my skin and ride me as hard as you want, you can bite me, I'll take it all. I'll slap your sexy butt, anything you want, but I prefer to see your eyes, Corinne.”</strong><br/><br/>He also wanted to try lifting her up and keep fucking her, maybe toss her on the bed. He wasn't sure yet but he was starting to think outside of his self-imposed box. This was also fun.