<div class="floatleft">(http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h289/masta_loki/Thomas__Dresden_Files_by_dauntingfire-1.jpg)</div><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Cyrus Valerian</span></em><br/>HP 56 (Current HP 56)  AC 16</strong><br/>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=9084)<br/><br/><sup><strong>Camp</strong></sup><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Cyrus' eyes opened wide as his brain tried to comprehend the pleasure that came with the feeling of you rotating so smoothly using his length as a pivot.  The next thing he knew, he was being urged into a new position, one which he happily followed the guiding touches.  Each maneuver Pantea did only furthered his belief of just how impressive of a lover she was.  Whatever her monastery were teaching the monks, the magus would forever be an avid supporter of the order.  Now in a seated position, getting a good impression of what his lover desired, he thrust himself deeply into her while using the forward momentum to finish transitioning between positions as one hand held her hip and the other provided the necessary support to move from sitting to kneeling.<br/><br/>There was little doubt in his mind that Pantea would have found a more elegant way to do so, but for somebody who was not a limber acrobat, he managed it quite well.  Her pussy was still working its magical caresses to his length, but it was less of an issue now that he had more control over the pace and more importantly something else to focus upon other than the intense pleasure the technique gave him.  Now that his hand was no longer needed to support his weight to the ground, it moved to the spot between her shoulder blades loving the sight of her so positioned on her knees and forearms.  Steadily, he withdrew his length until just the tip remained within her nether lips before thrusting it back inside of her with enough force to emit a naughty sounding slap of flesh on flesh.  Cyrus quickly discovered how wet she was for him as he began taking her more roughly without feeling any sort of friction that might cause her discomfort.