<strong>Name:</strong>Yuria Satomi (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=158519.msg7285518#msg7285518)<br/><strong>Side:</strong>Neutral<br/><strong>Time:</strong>~8:00 PM, Monday, June 21, 2017<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Penthouse Suite bedroom<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Alexandria Allison Smith<br/><br/>It took all her control and obedience to not start humping and rolling around, either for more, deeper stimulation, or to break off for a rest.  But she couldn't stop Alexandria, and didn't want these sensations to end, no matter how engorged and sensitive she became.  Usually she'd be exhausted by now, but the energy just kept her begging for more.<br/><br/>When Alexandria finally started talking, instead of just responding to her own moans, she tried to listen, but her body and mind quickly took the opportunity to relax, letting down their defenses.  But what was that?  Forget?  About this magical evening?  Though the details of how it all began were already hazy to her.  And getting some sleep in bed would be nice...<br/><br/>Moaning with each thrust and curl, Yuria murmured her assent, "Yesss, I will give, join, follow, ears..."  She was already slurring with the wine, sexual exhaustion, and layers of hypnotic magic wrapping around her spirit.  But with that one, magical word, her back arched, hands white as they pulled at the rope, and sex gushing around Alexandria's fingers.  Her wail rose high and loud in the room, only fading with her own form as it drifted back to her small apartment to rest, comatose in her own bed.<br/><br/>((Not only that, but in an untenable social contract as well ;3))