<div class="floatleft">(http://data.whicdn.com/images/61881094/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jaedan Connolly (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261273.msg12889071#msg12889071)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Slytherin<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Honey Badger<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans, tennis shoes, black tank top and open red and grey plaid shirt<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd, 2018 .... Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Astronomy Tower<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Silas Rosier-Noc - Closed<br/><hr/><br/>She watched his hands move to her panties as she said his name and lifted herself enough  so he could get her panties down off her body. They soon joined her pants and shirt, somewhere on the floor and she moved her legs wider with his hands at her thighs. She moaned, her eyes never leaving him as his tongue slid over her slit. It was extremely hot to her to watch him, but sometimes it was impossible for her to concentrate on the pleasure as she watched him.<br/><br/>She leaned back more, laying on her elbows at the moment as her body bucked against his mouth, grinding herself against him as he teased the bud a little. God he knew how to drive her mad with desire, and right now he was doing just that. Her eyes closed as he nipped her folds before he slid his tongue back between them. "Oh yes." She cried out, her body bucking more against him. She didn't love Silas, but damn it, she loved his mouth and tongue, especially when he did this to her.<br/><br/>She knew with it being a while for her, yes...months could drive her insane to be honest, there were many times she'd masterbated during the summer, but it was never the same as the real thing. So she was truly going to miss this, maybe they could keep in touch until the end? She worried about that thought though, she was already risking so much by doing this, the more they had sex, the more likely emotions might come into play and she didn't want him mourning her when she died. As it was, when she did die now, he'd likely only think of her as the girl he used to fuck. Not exactly the same as someone caring for someone else right?<br/><br/>"So good..." She groaned as she moved one of her hands, forcing her to lay completely back as she moved it to the back of his head, caressing the scalp as she encouraged him further.