<div class="floatleft">(http://americablog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/Kili-203x300.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Ayshia, Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Ayshia's private space<br/><strong>When:</strong>Morning, Spring day<br/><hr/><br/>Valko was breathing too hard now to keep up the kiss and moved to kissing her neck. His heavy breath and occasional soft moan sounding in her ear. His hips moved to meet hers more often and with more force now. She was obviously enjoying it and she wasn't uncomfortable. He was definitely loving it. The feeling of her body, the sound of her breathing and moaning, their combined scent... it was all perfect. He didn't even feel the chill in the air any more. All there was in the world was her. Though he was unconsciously trying his hardest to keep quiet as well.<br/><br/>His hand moved up her side to cup her breast and toy with her nipple a little before moving to gently caressing her neck and cheek. Then with a couple more deep thrusts he just couldn't hold back any longer. He grew larger in her as he neared his peak. He gripped her shoulder and groaned, "Oh Ayshia..." as his seed spilled into her body.