<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/Redheadelf.jpeg)</div><br/>The man was relentless.  Tashiel's lips parted wider, her sensual gasps growing louder, less able to suppress them as her pleasure level rose.  Her curving hips continued to squirm, shaking against the strong hold on her bare hips.  It was clear, though, that she wasn't trying to escape, but just struggling desperately against the pleasure that his tongue was inflicting on her sensual body.  And failing.<br/><br/>Even as her pleasure level rose, Tashiel became aware of the windows across the alley.  Her blue eyes widened as she realized that they were being watched.  The air of the evening was cool, but the lustful eyes on her exposed body made her skin feel almost hot, even moreso as fresh pleasure coursed through her body.  Blushing, Tashiel looked away, biting her lip, but it was no use.  "Ah!"  She cried out softly as the man's tongue touched something wonderful inside her, making her tremble.  Her bared breasts gave a little bounce, rosy nipples bobbing appealingly, the heave of her chest on open display for the watching men.  Tashiel squeezed her eyes shut, knowing they were enjoying the sight of her sensual bare form in the throes of pleasure, but once again, the thought of covering herself with her arms didn't occur to her.<br/><br/>She felt that tongue, hot and wet and strong, lashing against her, stroking her sensitive pearl again and again.  Moans and gasps became soft cries, lips parting more widely still.  Hands clenched, now helpless only against the pleasure coursing through her.  Each lick sent a fresh shock of sensation from head to toe, her hips rocking to an unsteady primal rhythm.  She shook her head, red hair swirling about her bare shoulders, as though she could deny what she felt.<em>I'm going to...!</em><br/><br/>Tashiel threw her head back with a wanton cry, pressing back against the wall behind her.  She arched as best she could, bare breasts lifting and pressing forward, towards the watching men.  Her hips bucked, shaking wildly, a rush of her sweet nectar on the man's tongue as he relentlessly licked her.  She cried out again as a fresh wave of climax rushed through her, shaking her again, her clit seeming to throb with sensation.  The look on her face was one of pure pleasure, obvious to everyone, sweet release from the day's trials finally granted to her.<br/><br/>And then, panting, chest still heaving, Tashiel sank down.  It was only after a moment that her blue eyes shot opened.  She could feel that hot hardness beneath her, teasing at her opening.  The hesitation was as obvious on her beautiful features as her pleasure had been.<em>I should do... something...</em>Once more the thought came to her.  The tip of him nudged her entrance, and Tashiel shivered, lips parted in the softest of moans.  That little shock of sensation pushed any thought of resistance from her mind.