<div class="floatright">(http://cdn1.thr.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/NFE_portrait/2012/02/spt_headshot.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Winston Church<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>Morning October 27th 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Winston's room<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Xia<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/><br/>He wanted to feel sorry for her, honest he did.  But there was something that called to the flaming prince and this woman whatever she was to be to him had claimed him in such a personal...permanent way.  As he suckled upon her mound he grinned as she arched and cried out for him.  He moved down over her abs and below where her scent seemed to call for him and her womanhood seemed to glisten with want and he moved his lips over her first before his tongue parted them and he tasted her for the first time and knew he was done for as he moved slowly.<br/><br/>He was painting and stroking he opening with his touch and relishing the sweet flavor of her body and his hands moved to caress her thighs and pull her towards his wanting, waiting for mouth and he started to devour her even more.  He should have stopped long ago, but by now it was far too late and he was stuck with her or she was stuck with him rather and he wanted no other....no other at all.