<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f9/Nilofer150.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nilofer<br/><strong>Species/Form:</strong>Peranos/Peranos<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Cirven<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Myeliae<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It wasn’t really a nice thing to do, and she knew it, but the wickedness inside of Nilofer's heart sung sweetly as her lips pressed to his.  She had every intention of letting him go and walking away, but those intentions failed in the light of the logic the returned kiss presented.<br/><br/>Pinned between him and the wall, she whimpered against his lips, eyes opening for a brief second.  When his fingers closed around her hips she closed them again, lashes brushing her cheeks as she melted against him.<br/><br/>Feeling her skirt climbing her thighs, she trembled with excitement; joy pulsed through her veins with every beat of her heart.  He felt so warm, so hard and muscular, and so very strong against her smaller body. If the elf had half the passion during sex that he had being an asshole, then she knew that she wouldn’t be bored, at least when he was home.<br/><br/>Her own hands, almost all on their own, roamed up his arms, over his shoulders, and then dragged slowly down his body.  Nimble fingers unfastened the belt around his hips, not truly caring where they were. If her skirt was coming up then his pants were going down and they could meet somewhere in the middle.<br/><br/>Things were up in the air, and what they were doing might be a mistake when it was over, but she hoped not. Her lips parted and she flicked her tongue over his own lips and then battled with his tongue hungrily. A soft growl purred from her throat and she bit down on his bottom lip before kissing down his throat.<br/>