<div class="floatright">(http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g393/theredfear/MaleCharPics/img-carlos-bocanegra_1155538764412.jpg)<strong><br/>Dom (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150938.msg6869979#msg6869979)</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong> Bus<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> Dom's still gettin' laid<br/>And I took my meds, so i'm totally<br/>chill about it now. :)<br/><strong>Tagged: </strong> Sara<br/><hr/></div><br/>That smirk was definitely not something he'd expected. Well, well...Sara wants to play. Later on, he might think to himself how marvelously this was progressing along. Sara was repsonding with more enthusiasm and participation than he ever anticipated. At least this early. He was also enjoying this more than he expected himself. Lilly had been a willing sex partner before, but there was something twisted in Lilly. Oh she was a hot and wild fuck no doubt but there was something about her that was just broken. Or wrong.<br/><br/>Sara seemed to display a warmth and vibrance he'd never seen in a woman he was fucking before. she seemed to come to life in a way he had not seen in her since her arrival. Since he first saw her while helping Ricky scout their farm before the attack. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and moved to sit on his heels, while pulling her up with him so she sat straddling him now.<br/><br/>That hint of challenge in her eyes caused...for the breifest of moments...something dangerous to rise in his own gaze. Not anger or anything...but a feirce competitiveness that seemed to rise up in him in response to any challenge. A smile curled his lips, and his eyes brightened as the challenge was met and accepted. He gave her a breif teasing kiss and then leaned back, bracing himself on his arms and staring back at her as she sat there straddling him...impaled upon him. Returning her challenge and as he smirked and said "Alright Sara. Show me what you've got. "