<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/f9fe5328-dfec-48c4-9ebd-efcbba03efc1_zps882dd06b.jpg) (http://s980.photobucket.com/user/caela_ecub/media/Brunettes/f9fe5328-dfec-48c4-9ebd-efcbba03efc1_zps882dd06b.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Athena Stargazer-Smith<br/><strong>Position:</strong>PhD Student/Beginning Divination Professor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Amsterdam Restaurant<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rome<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/clothes28-1.jpg (http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/clothes28-1.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>If it was a scream he wanted, it was a scream he got! When he rammed the length of his cock deep into her body she couldn't do anything else! There were no words for it, not conscious thought attached to it, just a primal sound of satisfaction and a need for more rolled into one sound that filled the room...and considering the cheapness of the motel, probably the next room as well, and she didn't give a damn who might have heard her! There was no way to measure the length, or girth, that filled her body, but fill her he did and it was exquisite! She didn't think she'd ever felt so filled before!<br/><br/>Meeting his gaze, she growled at him, "Too...many...clothes still!" and let her arms fall away from his neck. With her dress already pulled up, it was easy enough to yank the material over her head and throw it to the side, revealing that there was nothing at all under the black cashmere and leaving only their amulet and her boots left on her body. Divested of her own clothing she reached forward, grabbing the hem of his own sweater and pushing up, nails and fingertips finding flesh, scoring his back with them while trying to pull his own short off as well, wanting to feel the full press of his skin against her own.<br/><br/>While seeking to pull his shirt off her hips bucked on the table and her legs tightened, seeking to pull him even deeper into her body despite the fact that she could already feel him hitting her the end of her, she wanted more, wanted him to fuck her, to use her, to leave her whimpering and barely able to think...much less actually function...and she was going to get what she wanted!<br/><br/>Tipping her head she snapped her teeth at his ear, rolling the lobe, tugging it gently while hissing softly to him, "Harder! I want to still be aching from your abuse two days from now! I want to feel my body reminding me of you with every step I take."