<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ee/Eikichi_Characters_52-5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Zacharias Warde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14002048#msg14002048)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Plain Robes<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wands</strong>: Rowan, Basilisk Skin, 11 inches, Unyielding, Family Heirloom.<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor 1<sup>st</sup>year.<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday. September 1st, 2017.<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>9:51pm<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Hallway leading to Gryffindor dorms.<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>After hours.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Rosalyn | Open<br/><hr/>It was so very sweet of her to just listen to him, and not resist. He had expected her to resist a bit, maybe even struggle and tell him not to continue. Yet instead, here she was complying with his whims. Then again, he’d also expected the little redhead to have very plan undergarments on, maybe even a pair of unicorn panties considering how bubbly she was. Yet he was surprised to find that not only did she not have anything plain or girl on, but her tastes seemed to be much more mature than he’d given her credit for. He certainly wasn’t complaining, she did look rather stunning in stockings and some lace. If he had his way, well.. he might have her wear something a little bit more sheer and a little less white. But otherwise it was good to know that she was going to take convincing to dress sexy for him. That was a bit of relief.<br/><br/>His fingers kept stroking over that slowly dampening spot, rubbing it over and over with the pads of his fingers. His fingers prodding and nudging over it, repeatedly, while gradually hooking his fingers forward to work across the front of her cloth. The tips of his fingers working that soaked cloth gradually up, heightening how it would feel against her cunt before releasing it and instead his fingers slowly crawled back up her crotch, to the edge of her panties, and then gradually dipped down. His fingers slowly treaded their way across her crotch, before finally touching at her bare sex. His thumb worked itself slowly against the peak of her clit, giving her hardened bud a slight press against his thumb and rolling the sensitive nub around his digit. His index and middle finger slowly dragged their way across her waiting sex, brushing over her folds in shallow strokes.<br/><br/>All that had occurred while their lips were still passionately locked together in an embrace. His tongue dipping slowly past her lips to enter her mouth. His tongue circled against her own, adding another element to their already deep kiss while seeking to distract her from the fact that he now, experimentally, plunged a finger into her sex. His middle finger sliding past her wet folds and entering her, shallowly, simply dragging the tip of his finger along her insides to touch and caressed her sensitive walls. His thumb still prodding away at her clit, so that his intention to her should have been deathly clear. He was going to make her cum for him, no matter how much it might embarrass her or how much she might resist. He had every intention of taking a release from her, so that she’d remember she’d cum<em>for him.</em><br/><br/>Once his finger was pressed into her, slowly rubbing away at her insides, he’d break their liplock, tongue pulling from hers as their wet kiss left strings of saliva connecting their lips. As those strings broke apart across her chin and the top of her breasts Zacharias would lean forward to drag his tongue along her skin, smearing more saliva where it went before his lips stopped just at the top of her breasts, giving her ample mounds a few featherlike pecks over the top of them as he purposefully flicked his thumb across her clit and then mumbled.<em>"Rosalyn. Even if you end up being unhappy with me. Let me be clear.. I do plan on.. making you <strong>mine.</strong>"</em>Soon as the word left his lips he purposefully gave her clit another hard flick, pressing a second finger into her sex, and lifting his lips from her breasts to instead bury them against the crook of her neck. Where they would remain, as he fingered her. His fingers slowly, idly, thrusting themselves into her sex. Only shallowly thrusting, not venturing deep inside her unless she<em>asked</em>for it. Instead she’d just feel them dipping in, rubbing her walls, while toying with her sensitive little nub to heighten that pleasure for her. His lips were busy being pressed, heatedly to her skin, drawing her flesh into his mouth and sucking and nipping it. His actions leaving one fresh hickey forming on her neck, in a spot that would be impossible to hide unless she decided to wear a scarf. Once the hickey had formed, he gave a pleased smile, working his tongue over the mark as he mumbled.<br/><br/><em>"You should know, Rosalyn. The next time I take you out somewhere <strong>alone</strong>.."</em>There was a slight smile on his lips as he drew back from the mark of possession he’d left on her neck, that bright red hickey showing easily on her otherwise rosy skin. His lips moving, slowly, against hers and idly brushing his lips along hers. He shared a few slow, soft kisses with hers, mumbling out the last few words in between their kisses.<em> "Next time.. I have you to myself. I won’t just make you cum.. I’ll take you Rosalyn. I’ll lay you down, and take what’s mine."</em>After the last word had been exchanged, he gave a faint nip to her bottom lip as his thumb now pressed firmly to her clit. Both fingers inside her, rubbing and dragging away against her insides and her outer folds as he decided to push her past whatever edge she was treading on. He wanted her to cum after hearing that last bit. He wanted her to cum, while knowing that next time she’d end up claimed by him.<br/><br/>Just to make sure that she did end up coming, that free hand of his would dip up from her sides, working it's way roughly along the side of her breasts before dipping over her mounds. He squeezed her breasts, roughly, pushing the bulk of that ample cleavage towards him palm as his thumb dipped over the front of her breasts, her bra blocking any view he had of where her swollen bud might in-fact, be hiding but he had a pretty good guess. His thumb pushed into her bra, purposefully seeking her bud so that he could provide it some stimulation and send the waiting redhead into a tumble of an orgasm that would hopefully leave her legs shaking.