<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 moaned lightly into the kiss, savoring the taste of her lips while they mated shamelessly in front of their audience.  A moment later he felt her adjust her balance.  The next thing he knew, she started doing something with her gyrations that sent a tsunami of pleasure to hammer into him.  It had been enough to force him to break the kiss when his back arched from the sudden intensity as he sucked in a surprised yet delighted gasp.  His hands fell from her, gripping onto his bedroll and pulled it taunt.  His eyes went wide as they met hers, pleasure still surging through him like a bolt of electricity.  Had he not spend the past several years honing his willpower to resist Lasciel, that would have been something that would have reduced his longevity to mere seconds with how good it felt.  Fortunately the lustful entity bound to him had taught him a thing or twenty about endurance.<br/><br/>Still, it had been the first time he ever felt<em>anybody</em>do<em>that</em>.  "Fuuuuuck!"  Cyrus said breathlessly, forcing himself to form words among the torrent of ecstasy.  "How are you doing that?!"  He had just barely gotten those words out before the loudest moan as of yet all but burst out of his lungs as she gyrated into him just right to send an explosion of pleasure rippling through his body, forcing it to writhe, arch, and tense in an all too erotic manner.  Pantea's quivering velvety walls were caressing his cock in all the right ways. Somewhere in the back of his mind that had entirely went unnoticed in the wake of Pantea's maneuver, Lasciel was impressed by the dhampir's skills and had begun taking notes on this particular ability.  Given the immortal entity's age and the fact that its entire existence revolved around experiencing pleasure, it was no small feat.