<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/>His interference with her pulling his shirt off drew a growl from her throat, a growl that turned to a fresh cry when his teeth closed on her nipple. At his back her nails tracked his flesh once more, leaving welts in their wave while her back actually arched, pressing that tender flesh to his mouth in offering and she found herself torn between not wanting him to stop, and wanting that damned sweater off! Between his lips, her nipple felt like it was throbbing, and ever small pulse of pleasure his teeth set into flesh, pulsed down lower, making her slick tunnel quiver and clench at him.<br/><br/>At last he let go and the sweater disappeared. She didn't hesitate, but pulled his torso forward, letting her rock hard nipples press into his chest, amazed that they didn't cut into him like diamonds on glass! They ached and throbbed, but she savored the feel of flesh on flesh before tilting her head and growling back at him. She had no response to his comment except to sink her teeth to his flesh once more. This mark he'd be able to cover with a shirt as her teeth sunk into the flesh of his chest, almost over his heart and her body shuddered when his own took her at her word and drove into her!<br/><br/>Her eyes<em>did</em>roll into the back of her head as he pounded into her, low cries marking the end of every thrust that rammed itself into her cervix and made her cling to him all the tighter! If they hadn't been taunting each other most of the morning, it might have been too much, instead it walked the line between pleasure and pain so tightly that even she wasn't entirely certain which it was; what she<em>was</em>certain of, what that if he stopped, she'd likely try to kill him!<br/><br/>Suddenly what he said filtered through her pleasure soaked mind and she gave a growling laugh! Reaching up to slide her fingers into his hair and yanking his own head to the side she assaulted his neck once more, this time leaving a fresh mark opposite the one he already wore and growling into his ear, "Filthy animals don't fuck face to face! If that what you want you should fuck me from behind, one hand yanking my head back so I can't escape and teeth sharp on the back of my neck to mark and claim your filthy little bitch!"