<strong>Aramis Leiath<br/>Time; Evening, Day 1<br/>Location; Observatory<br/>Tagged; Zamala</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Oh if she wanted to deny her own climax that was fine but Aramis never was one to let a woman hold onto that without a 'fight'. And he did so enjoy making a woman go completely numb with lusts, fucked so silly that pleasure was all that mattered. Redoubling his efforts he pumped furiously within her pressing her back into the tub and driving himself down into that tight passage moaning softly into her own mouth. He paid attention to where she seemed to like being touched inside her 'womanhood' and rolls his hips every now and then to change the angle of his attack. His pumping shifted from slow and steady to quick and passionately firm in order to try and keep Zamala guessing on what he would do to her. Of course he had more tricks and more then likely so did she but the point was he was not going to let this be quick. Breaking the kiss he took a mouthful of her breasts into his moth rolling his tongue along her soft gelatinous 'flesh', sucking softly upon the nipple.