<div class="floatright">(http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSBadCQB7tH7yfWujsxz9qb8Xj3tkLgrm9Yg9Qp1SZLAqk7KOv3&amp;t=1)<strong><br/>Sara (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150938.msg6869979#msg6869979)</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong> On Dom's bus<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> Fuck it. Literally. <br/><strong>Tagged: </strong> Dom<br/><hr/></div>Sara's brow furrowed as she struggled to produce a single cohesive thought. Words, ones she'd formerly wielded with mastery, hovered on the tip of her tongue, teasingly just beyond reach. Throughout her frustration, her hips continued to roll as if of their own volition until finally she managed a highly distracted response. "<strong>There are... too many variables to say for sure. The lake bed could be... ripe with moisture, offer enough well-sites for weeks worth of digging. But my gathering supplies are... f-finite...</strong>" Her sporadic explanation was interrupted by a defeated groan as she succumbed to the reality she'd never get any work done ever again at this rate. Quite frankly, she couldn't bring herself to fret over it.  Her hands planted either side of him in strained fists, and she found herself locked in the same relentless pursuit of relief as before: bucking and grinding, only now their mingled juices made the ride all the more slick. She glanced over the tussled mass of dirk hair clinging to her sweat glistening back at the mechanical cyclical motion of her haunches beofore returning her sights toward Dom.<br/><br/>There was a hint of concern in her eyes as she watched him through the dark curtain of her lashes - a wariness that this would be her new norm: basic and wholly incapable of taming her impulses. This was a mere drop in a bucket teeming with conflicting emotions, however, mingling with desire, lust, pleasure, pain, and a weary playfulness. The latter seemed set to extinguish as her cheek lowered to settle against his chest. She wasn't saddened or afraid to forfeit her competitive guise, but curious to see what lay beyond it.