<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4e/SaerraChristoph.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Christoph le Croix (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6381987#msg6381987)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Dirty Secret - the captain’s cabin...!<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English, French<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lucas.</div><br/><br/>A lazy smile drew itself upon those hard, angular features.<br/><strong>”Don't do what, exactly?”</strong>It had almost been a sneer, a ‘mind your own business’ kind of thing, but it wasn’t, holding a hint of amusement that actually seemed to be meant as a tease or a spurring on of the whore.<br/><br/><strong>”I was of the inclination to but fuck you as you’re so perfectly posed on the bed..,”</strong>he continued, drawing his hand from his now open pants, only to stroke his fingertips against the outside of them and well over the bulge that had grown due his own touch, teasing again, but now visually instead of vocally.<br/><strong>”But as you’re so interested in using your mouth I do feel the offered service would be appreciated. You have a nice voice, whore, I give you that, but I like you even more when you shut up. Come over here and shut yourself up in the manner you just offered...”</strong><br/><br/>With that, he pushed his pants down, though only far enough to have his erection free itself from the fabric. As Christoph was quite the tall man, it shouldn’t be all too much of a surprise that the length of his body hinted towards the length of dick. In this way this man perfectly proportioned and he couldn’t help but wonder if Lucas would be able to take in more than but a few inches of him or if he’d go all out and attempt force that cock down no matter the cost. After all, that would, normally, earn him a few extra coins.