Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach
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				Title: <strong>Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 05:59:41</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://ronmayhewphotography.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/bahamas-beaches-1.jpg)<br>Beach on the east of the island, perfect to watch the sunrise</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>13-09-2014, 07:10:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211626.msg10475899#msg10475899">Quote from: LimitlessNikkie on 10-09-2014, 06:12:46</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/JordanAnderson.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Fox Anderson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397621#msg10397621)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Ryan <em>Mentioned:</em><br><strong>Where:</strong> On the Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday August 3nd, Just After Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Red Robe</del> With Her Hair Up (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=134458102)<br><hr><br>Fox's laughter was rich and full bodied as she shook her head, "I think your calling me a tease" She said balancing a hand on her hip a wicked grin curling her full lips her eyes sparkling with mischief. She shifted her hand and slowly closed the scant amount of space between them to press the length of her nude body&nbsp; tilting her head up to look at him passingly thinking how much she loved taller men, "I'll make you eat those words by the end of the night" She breathed a teasing quality to her voice and a hint of a challenge in those vivid blue eyes of hers before lifting onto her toes to kiss him. <br><br>For several moment she lingered in the kiss sliding her arms around his neck fitting her body more firmly against his adjusting to the height difference and how his body fit against hers. Pulling back softly she ran her hands down his shoulders and down to his hands taking them in hers. "Have you ever had sex right in the surf drenched only in moonlight, rolling around in the sand as the water rhythmically washes over you?" She asked slowly walking backwards leading him towards the waters edge, "It's amazing, the sand still holds some of the days heat and the water is soft as silk washing over your skin" She described just as he feet hit the wet sand.<br><br>Smiling seductively she leaned into him and kissed down the line of his neck, tasting the salty taste of his skin and something that was entirely him. Slowly she worked downward kissing across his chest working her way down using her tongue to trace the lines and ridges of his muscles, down his abs, nipping at his hip bone as she settled on her knees and passed his sex to kiss his inner thigh and behind one knee before going up the other leg. She paused then looking up at him in the moon light before leaning in and brushing her lips down the length of his cock.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div></div><div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/911fd8491a6921f76475af6cee3b1a57/tumblr_naopymmHjp1rjpd1ko1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ryan Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Fox Anderson<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Beach (Section not far from the Allnighter)<br><strong>When:</strong>&nbsp; Sunday, August 3rd, Just after Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; White towel only<br><br><hr><br>"I think I'll be eating something else by the end of the night." Ryan remarked as she began to lead him away along the beach down to the surf.<br><br>Ryan had followed her along, his hands in hers, his eyes never once leaving the sight of her body.&nbsp; He could feel his body coming alive with lust, with hunger for her body.&nbsp; His member was slowly stirring, inflating steadily with anticipation for what was about to come his way.<br><br>A grin of excitement was on his face as she leaned forward with a kiss.&nbsp; His eyes were closed, savoring the feel of her lips upon his flesh.&nbsp; It had been forever since he had felt such a thing.&nbsp; So often was he used to quick things.&nbsp; Things that seemed and felt meaningless.&nbsp; No kissing.&nbsp; No foreplay.&nbsp; Straight down to business.&nbsp; He knew where she was going.&nbsp; There was no denying where those kisses were slowly trailing towards...<br><br>The surf was brushing up against his feet when he felt her lips upon his swelling organ.&nbsp; A sigh escaped his lips, his breathing deepened with comfort and relaxation as his hand reached down to brush the hair from her face, to caress her soft skin as she began to please him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 01:28:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/JordanAnderson.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Fox Anderson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397621#msg10397621)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Ryan (Closed) <em>Mentioned:</em><br><strong>Where:</strong> On the Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday August 3nd, Just After Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Red Robe</del> With Her Hair Up (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=134458102)<br><hr><br>The lightest smile touched Fox's lips when brushed her hair from her face, his skin sliding against her own in a soft caress. It was a sweet gesture that contrasted to his play boy attitude. At another time she might have thought about that a bit, wondered what was under the surface but Fox had other things on her mind at that moment. Her lips caressed the length of his cock before she drew back and blew on his softly a warm stream of air washing over him before she leaned in with partially parted lips and let just the tip slide into the warm wet confines of her mouth. <br><br>This was something Fox enjoyed, teasing just enough to edge things with need. She used her talented tongue to work over his sensitive head as she slowly, slowly worked the rest of him into her mouth. She loved feel every new ince of him sliding into her mouth, growing slick with her saliva. As her mouth worked to take him in slow and tortuously she lifted a hand to cup his ball rubbing them in her pal as he finally hit the back of her throat where she without hesitation took him down her throat holding him there for a moment before pulling back. <br><br>Her pace was slow and relaxed as if she had all the time in the world. It was calculated she didn't want to wear him out, they had a long night ahead of them if things went as planned and she wasn't about to ruin that by driving him to a frenzied pace. "Mmmmm" She hummed around him as once more she took him into the tight confines of her throat swallowing around him so he could feel the flex of her throat around him before pulling back to smirk up at him from her place on her knees in the sand, "Come here." She breath panting softly highly excited even if she managed to move slow and keep things sedate. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 23:37:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>Alex looked up at Jax with wide dark eyes as he gave her that hungry look, a look that made her heart seem to stop instantly, squeezing in her chest and causing a slight tremble to run through her. He closed the distance quickly, and before Alex's mind could catch up and she could back up, he was in front of her... So close she could almost feel the warmth of his body through the water between them. Swallowing hard, she shivered as his fingertip slid over her soft, pale skin as they followed the line of her bikini top. Goosebumps raced over her skin in response, and a deep blush colored her cheeks. "I... waiting for me? She asked quietly, looking up at him once more, the look on her face simultaneously unsure and curious, perhaps even a little surprised. <br><br>His tone was so low and so animal-like in its intensity, she felt absolutely certain that every drop of blood in her body had rushed hot and cold all at once, but she did her best to swallow past the nervous knot that formed in her throat. When he repeated himself, saying she shouldn't be out there alone, Alex glanced around, taking in the way the moonlight and the lights of the resort reflected off the water before she looked back at him. <br><br>"Why do you say that? Sometimes its nice to have time alone," she said, trying not to let on the million and one thoughts that raced through her mind at that moment...not the least of which was how deep his voice was, and how easily she could imagine him growling his pleasure at her as he put her on hands and knees in the sand, or how strong he was and how simple it would be for her legs to wrap around his waist, to feel his body flush with her own. <br><br>Immediately, Alex was pushing those thoughts away, baffled by how easily her thoughts had gone from completely innocent to heated and wanton. Biting her lower lip gently, she felt her cheeks turn red with her blush and she looked away quickly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>15-09-2014, 20:48:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/911fd8491a6921f76475af6cee3b1a57/tumblr_naopymmHjp1rjpd1ko1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ryan Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Fox Anderson<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Beach (Section not far from the Allnighter)<br><strong>When:</strong>&nbsp; Sunday, August 3rd, Just after Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Nothing but a grin<br><br><hr><br>The assault on his senses was something he hadn't quite experienced before.<br><br>There was no denying that Fox was good.&nbsp; Some girls were good at oral in his experience.&nbsp; But Fox was in a whole different league with the things she could do and make him feel.&nbsp; It was torture, a teasing sensation that was different to him.&nbsp; So often it was a quick thing, something that the other person wanted to end quick enough where they could be the ones to be on the receiving end of the action.&nbsp; <br><br>Fox took her time, was more talented than he had expected or dreamed of.&nbsp; Whenever he felt himself inching closer to releasing himself, whenever his hand's grip began to tighten in her hair, she'd pull back, give him just the right amount of space and breathing room to keep himself going.&nbsp; When she finally pulled back, with that grin on her face in the pale moon light, there was no denying a part of him wanted more of her, wanted the moment to keep going and never end, but he couldn't help but to be curious, to want to know and experience more of the talented, sensual woman.<br><br>He slowly sank down to his knees in front of her, a smirk upon his face as the surf came over them again.&nbsp; His hands could not be helped as they found themselves upon them like a magnet.&nbsp; Masculine, firm hands were careful against her flesh, caressing her as his eyes looked into hers.&nbsp; A hand pressed down between her thighs, cupping her sex in his hand, as a finger slowly caressed and worked it's way into her tightness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>16-09-2014, 21:36:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/JordanAnderson.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Fox Anderson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397621#msg10397621)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Ryan (Closed) <em>Mentioned:</em><br><strong>Where:</strong> On the Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday August 3nd, Just After Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Red Robe</del> With Her Hair Up (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=134458102)<br><hr><br>Fox smiled a slow luxurious look as Ryan sank down to his knees in the sand in front of her. The tide washed over her calves and knees and a couple inches up her thighs as Ryan's hands&nbsp; found her body. The rough texture of his hands against her skin was amazing and she found herself arching her body into his touch as his hands slide down her body to cup her sex. A single finer teased over her sensitive sex before slowly sliding into her.<br><br>Fox groaned her own hands slide over his body gripping his shoulders as she arched her back pressing her sex into his hand. "Mmmmm" She groaned her eyes closing as she flexed her pelvis muscles around his finger sending ripples of pleasure through her body. "I want you" She moaned softly her bright blue eyes opening to meet his in the moon light as she leaned forward and kissed him deeply, her tongue sweeping in to tangle with his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>18-09-2014, 14:37:51</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alex, closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr>As Alex looked to him with her question still lingering on those soft lips, Jax would be unwavering.&nbsp; As unsure as she might be, he was singleminded that this had been fate's design all along.&nbsp; In this moment, as he stood but a breath away from her, everything had began to crystalize.&nbsp; Jax had wanted this red headed delight from the moment she had arrived at Bekamor.&nbsp; He had simply been to cowardly to make his desires clear.<br><br>That was until this night, this moment where that would have to change.&nbsp; The combination of ocean and moonlight empowering him, he refused to retreat an inch, pressing his muscular frame toward her until his arms would gently move to her sides.&nbsp; His fingertips came to touch each other at the small of her back if she did not swim out of reach.<br><br>"You should not be here alone...this night is far too beautiful to not be in the arms of a lover..."&nbsp; Finally his thought had taken form on his tongue and truer words had never come from Jax.&nbsp; This chance encounter had convinced him that he must show Alex exactly how he felt about her or lose the chance forever.&nbsp; As she looked back to him, Jax would dare further, leaning in with intention to taste those sweet lips he hungered for. <br><br>He could not be sure how events would flow.&nbsp; His hope was that the first kiss would lead to a multitude, to cover her delicate frame in a thousand more passionate than this.&nbsp; He could not blame her, though, if she felt him pressuring her too much, to the point where she might feel the need to slap such lusts from his mind.&nbsp; Jax would then lean back to take in Alex's expression.<br><br>"The fire over there is warm and the night is calling...take a chance, Alex, let me show you why you shouldn't be alone"&nbsp; His voice remained in that low growl coated with his need for her.&nbsp; Part of him ached to simply pull her to him, invade her depths without any further talk, any spoken permission.&nbsp; The beast of him roared to have all of her there in those rolling waters.&nbsp; Jax barely held back the reins, however, as he sought out that single word, solitary indication that she felt something in that salted air as well.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>18-09-2014, 19:51:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>With Jax standing there over her, looking down in to her eyes, only the glow of the moon and stars allowing them to see each other. It cast a ghostly silver light over the water that lapped at their skin and she bit her lower lip. She could sense him getting closer before she could see it, feeling the heat of his body through the water between them. Before she knew it, he was drawing her close, his hands at the small of her back and her curves were pressed firmly in to the unyielding muscle of his chest and stomach. <br><br>A slight gasp escaped her at the sensation, her nipples going hard in her bikini top, easily felt through the thin fabric. A deep blush colored her cheeks and her lips parted as if she were going to speak, only to have him lean down toward her. Their mouths met and for a moment, Alex was too stunned by his words and actions to react. <em>This night is far too beautiful to not be in the arms of a lover…</em> his words moved through her mind like a caress at first, and before she knew it, the petite redhead was letting her lips relax beneath his own, returning his kiss in a tender, quiet moment there with the water around them. <br><br>As he pulled back, her eyes opened once more to look up at him, wide and surprised but not at all looking as if she wanted to protest his actions. What on earth was wrong with her? She’d never have allowed something like this before… but here, in the water with only the moon to bear witness, some part of her just wanted to give in to instinct, to melt against him and let him sweep her up in his wild, feral passion. <em>Let me show you why you shouldn’t be alone,</em> he prompted her, and Alex blushed again, glancing toward the fire before looking back at him.<br><br>Her hands lifted to rest against his chest, and for a moment she was sure she would push him away. It was the right thing to do. The logical thing to do. The moral thing to do. But her body betrayed her.&nbsp; Instead of doing the right or moral thing, her hands slowly slid up and over the ink-stained skin toward his shoulders, then up to his neck and behind it where her fingers laced. Without thought, she lifted herself, the buoyancy of the water and his own strength allowing her to pull her legs up and around his middle, ankles locking behind the small of his back. She felt the heat of his flat stomach against her sex through the bikini bottoms, felt her breasts brush his chest for a moment, and she swallowed gently. <br><br>Looking in to his eyes, she leaned in and at the last moment, just as her lips brushed over his own, her eyes closed again, inviting him silently to do more… to pursue more. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>23-09-2014, 14:03:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alex, closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr><br>As she pressed those gentle hands against his chest, he could not have blamed her for a shove, a rebuff of some sort, to regain a bit of the space he was now denying her.&nbsp; He silently wished whole heartedly that she wouldn't, that this single touch would be the first of so much more.&nbsp; He waited in near breathless anticipation, savoring her body's reaction as he held her ever tighter to him.&nbsp; Her hesitation keeping him on a knife's edge until those precious fingertips slid upward toward his shoulders.<br><br>A low rumbling groan would escape his massive frame as her decision was made in his favor.&nbsp; In the same moment that she brought those luscious limbs around his midsection, his hands would slip downward from her back to once more meet just below her bottom, nearly lifting her out of the warm water in his hunger.&nbsp; The beast of him unleashed, he would begin carrying her toward the shore near blindly, his mouth falling to the side of her neck as he walked.&nbsp; A string of heated kisses brought to the flesh he found there, his frame in a rush as if hoping to keep her from having any second thoughts.<br><br>His feet soon felt the sensation of dried sand as he walked onto the shore, though it would hardly register as he became thoroughly lost within his living dream.&nbsp; Jax only knew the general direction of where his fire and blanket had been and just how badly he needed to take Alex there now.&nbsp; With each step closer to that desired spot, his mouth would continue to find her.&nbsp; His teeth would graze lightly against her skin though not biting, more seeking her reaction as he hoped to make this a night they both would remember.<br><br>As he heard the crackling of the flames, he knew his destination had been reached, his head only then inching back just enough to look to her straightforward.&nbsp; His animalistic lust for her burning stronger than even the bonfire beside them.&nbsp; Hawkish blues showing just how much he wanted her though he would also gently lower her back to her feet, fighting the urge to simply take her down upon that blanket, the shifting sands of Bekamor without even that chance of last exit.&nbsp; Powerful hands would move to lightly entwine into those cascading auburn locks as he spoke just above a heated whisper.<br><br>"I want you Alex, I want all of you..."&nbsp; He would not finish his thought, that this was her last chance to run if she chose to.&nbsp; He meant no threat afterall, only that she was bringing him to the point of no return and he wasn't sure how he could control himself much longer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>24-09-2014, 16:02:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>Jax’s hands under her bottom were strong and sure, and Alex realized as soon as he began walking just how strong he was over all. It was almost staggering to think that he could hold her so easily, even knowing how petite she was compared to most other women… it was always a surprise to her to be lifted and carried as if she were little more than a doll. Perhaps it was the fact that she didn’t see herself as particularly small or light, or because she had no real basis for comparison when it came to her weight. It wasn’t like she went around trying to pick people up, after all. <br><br>His entire body was hot, like she was wrapped around a heater, and as he carried her and the water fell away from them as he made his way up toward the shore, she realized that he made the warm tropical water they had been standing in feel cold by comparison. She shivered slightly as the night air hit her skin with no water to shield her from its caress and instinctively her limbs went a bit tighter around him. <br><br>His lips were cutting a trail of fire along her neck, the occasional brush of his tongue and teeth enough to keep her body deliciously on edge while she squeezed her legs around him and pressed her body a little closer. Eyes fluttering slightly, she let her head fell back and her fingers tangled in his black locks, tugging just slightly at his hair as she held his mouth close to his skin. <br><br>By the time they reached the beach and Jax set her on her feet, Alexandra’s entire body felt as if he’d been burning her up with those simple, heady touches. She wanted to wrap herself around him again, to pull him in as close and tight as she could manage. The look he gave her didn’t help, and Alex found herself fighting the urge to melt at his feet, to press herself in close to the strength of his body and urge him to touch every bit of her. <br><br>So when he said he wanted all of her, she blushed just a bit and slid her hand to his own, her digits wrapped around his as she gave him a little tug toward her. She said nothing, but instead just stood on tiptoe as she draped an arm up and around him, her fingers finding his hair and pulling him down to meet his lips with her own. <br><br>The kisses she gave him were intense and eager, urging him to kiss her as deeply as she was kissing him. Breaking the kiss for only a minute, she looked in to his eyes. “Show me,” she whispered back, her lips mere centimeters away from his own before she was kissing him again, a soft moan escaping her lips. She was caught up in the current of passions and absolutely positive that there was a tidal wave coming for her.<br><br>She didn’t care at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>28-09-2014, 14:15:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alex, closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr><br><br>Jax felt himself on the very edge of his self control as he watched over her so intently, anxiously anticipating that additional step, one more sign of acceptance.&nbsp; As their fingers laced together, her arm coaxing him downward to once more taste those lips, he felt himself finally drawn over that edge.&nbsp; That lustful, primal nature he had inwardly fought to contain now allowed escape by two whispered words.<br><br><em>Show me</em> Alex's voice caressed his ear, moved through his mind like the siren's call.&nbsp; He would do all he could to accomplish exactly that.&nbsp; He would show her not only how much he burned for her but also she would never regret saying yes.&nbsp; He pressed tightly to her as again his hands would move behind, fingertips slipping upward along her spine until they might find the knot which held her top in place.&nbsp; All hesitation would be gone from him now as he meant to loosen the binding, but his hand would not linger long.&nbsp; Instead, the climb continued, seeking to find firm hold in those auburn locks before attempting to arch her backward slightly.<br><br>"I will show you, Alex, what I can offer you...but you must trust me"&nbsp; He knew she might find such a request difficult but he also gave her little time to decide.&nbsp; His free hand swept downward over the curve of her buttock to just above her knee before he would move to sweep her into his strong arms.&nbsp; Holding her securely above the sands, enjoying just how good her body felt in his hands, he began to imagine what they were soon to share together.&nbsp; A ripple of electricity flowed through his veins at such excitement before he would gently lower to his knees to place her on the blanket.<br><br>"Mmm, Alex..."&nbsp; He stopped himself knowing he was never really one to come up with the right words in times like this.&nbsp; Jax was no poet.&nbsp; He only knew what he wanted when his gaze captured it, his one regret now being only that he had allowed pleasantries to get in the way for too long.&nbsp; Jax remained knelt beside her, his large hand slowly roaming from just below her breasts to just above her bikini bottom, rough fingertips savoring her flesh before he would lean down, once more seeking to taste her lips, only now, upon finding them, he would offer a sudden nip of that pouty flesh.&nbsp; His mouth then travelled onward to her earlobe, the message he intended for her finally formed.<br><br>"Release yourself, Alex, surrender to me until the morning light..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>28-09-2014, 20:33:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>Alex felt his hands move up her back, finding the tie at the back of her bikini top. The top was an oddly put together thing, with only one tie, thin straps draping up and over her shoulder to connect with the thick strap that wrapped around her ribs and tied off in the back. When his hand found her hair, her body arched gracefully, laying back against the arm that held her up before she gave a squeal of surprise as he scooped her up in to his embrace, her heart speeding up in her chest even as he insisted that she trust him. <br><br>"I trust you," she whispered breathlessly, though she knew it wasn't one hundred percent true... she trusted him as much as she could given how little she knew him or knew of him. <br><br>Laid back on the blanket there, she bit her lower lip and looked up at him as he ran his hands along the flat plane of her stomach. His hands were rough, eliciting delicious, delighted shivers from her and causing her body to be covered in goosebumps as she watched him lean down. She offered her mouth for his kisses, but instead he nipped at her lower lip and she gasped some before letting out a soft giggle. He urged her to "release herself", to surrender to him and Alex blushed slightly, but her hand found his wrist, guiding it up to her bikini top, which sat loosely over her breasts with the back not secure, barely covering her lush mounds. <br><br>The feel of his breath against her neck and earlobe made her shudder and she let out a slow breath, her body shivering slightly as she urged his hand up and under the wet bikini to where her breast waited, nipple hard and aching, eager to be touched. <br><br>"I'm yours tonight," she murmured, and she knew it was true. Already her sex was wet and warm, clenching at the thought of being touched, of being filled. She needed this. Needed him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>03-10-2014, 09:30:29</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alex, closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr><br><br>A low rumbling shudder of animalistic greed would escape him in the form of near growl as she spoke those words.&nbsp; That soft surrender falling from her lips causing his frame to continue forward, body following his mouth which continued to feast upon her, lips joined by thick tongue as he slowly licked the salt from her still damp flesh.&nbsp; He would move to hover an inch above her, resting upon his hands and knees as his attentions slipped to the hollow of her throat.&nbsp; His tongue lingered in the intoxicating taste of Alex as one hand slid between their bodies to remove the thin barrier of bikini top if it remained.<br><br>Jax kept his ear pricked for each and every sound Alex might offer him.&nbsp; His fully hardened manhood brushed against her sex through the material causing thoughts of merely ravaging the red headed beauty now beneath him to race through his mind.&nbsp; His body ached to penetrate and pillage such an exquisite form, but he wanted nothing to bring this night to an end.&nbsp; He would have even cursed the sun for its inevitable rise had he been able to think of anything other than the way she overwhelmed his senses.&nbsp; The taste, the sound, the feel of her pressed against him kept him on that single track toward knowing her completely.<br><br>Jax's head would rise from her for only a moment to glance fully into her eyes.&nbsp; No words now, no additional seeking of permission, only slight adjustment as he began his slow descent of her body.&nbsp; Heated kisses began to trail down her center, from that precious throat to the valley between her breasts where his tongue would again lavish her skin.&nbsp; Lingering for only a moment, his mouth would move to the left, opening to take in the area around that hardened nipple.&nbsp; His teeth gradually began to close about her sensitive nub, applying gentle pressure as his teasing muscle flicked against its edge.<br><br>At the same time, his right hand travelled downward further as he supported his weight with his left.&nbsp; Rough fingertips would caress against her side before dipping under him just below her navel.&nbsp; If his auburn angel were to become skittish now would likely be the moment, his slightly jagged nails scraping her inner thigh as bottom material was pulled to the side with full intent of exposing her sex to the night air.&nbsp; Jax could not help raising his gaze, though not his filled mouth, as he dared to push a single thick digit between her folds.&nbsp; That finger sinking deeply within her if he was not met with protest, a preparation, a taste of what he wished to come as he began a slow pistoning inside.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>09-10-2014, 21:22:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>Alex’s body shuddered as the delicious sensation of his tongue moving over her skin sent shocks through her. Her toes curled, her breath hitched in her throat, and all together she felt as if her body had taken on a life of its own, the flesh hot to the point of nearly being feverish under his tongue as he moved over her. She whimpered as his tongue delved in to the hollow of her throat, licking away the salt that clung to it before traveling lower. <br><br>She held her breath, arching some as he slid further down to unleash his sweet torment on her breasts. Eyes rolling back in her head, her hands lifted to tangle in her own hair and she murmured with pleasure. The top of her bikini top discarded on the sand beside them, she watched him through wide eyes as his lips closed around her nipple and let out a soft squeak at the sensation. “Oh!” she gasped, and her hands found his hair not long after. <br><br>The more his teeth squeezed around her nipple the more she whimpered aloud, but it was the feel of his hand trailing down her side, teasing over her curves that had her squirming visibly beneath him. Her flesh was covered with goosebumps as his fingers slid along her hip bone, following it to just below her navel and then down… down, to run his nails over the inside of her thigh, making her gasp. <br><br>She didn’t pull away, however, even when his fingers hooked in the leg of her bikini bottom to push it to the side. Biting her lower lip, she watched his face as he continued to suckle and bite at her nipple and slowly began to sink his thick, rough, long finger inside of her enveloping heat. Crying out softly, her eyes closed and her thighs parted, her walls tight even around that single digit, gripping and squeezing him instinctively as her body reacted to every other touch and kiss and lick and bite he gave her. “Y-y-yes…” she breathed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jemady Angel</strong> on <strong>10-10-2014, 23:29:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f0/KaterinaSouls.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katerina "Kat" Souls (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Marcus Beck<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> August 6th, morning<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136403408 (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136403408)<br><hr><br>Katerina Souls had taken a little bit more time than she had anticipated on her way down to the beach. As she got to her room her best friend walked out of the room beside her with a perfect tan and wet hair from what smelled like the ocean. She had tried to get her to go with her for a walk, but Katerina had told her she had made a friend she was meeting at the beach. When he friend easily relented she nearly told her she understood all too well about the island now, but then, that would be no fun. She would get her friend back later on; at least, she would try. <br><br>After slipping away from her friend, beach towels and sunblock in toe she made her way down to the beach. It was a beautiful day and she could not resist singing a cheerful song as she departed down the paths that had signs pointing her in the correct direction as if she could not see the crystal blue water ahead of her. She tried to search for the body that wore only briefs at her last sight of him, but she could not spot him as she made her way down the trial to the beach. Finally she walked up to the lockers though, and after opening up on and setting the load in her arms down she started to search more carefully for the man that had asked her down here not to long before she approached the sand that now tried to trickle between her toes. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2014, 09:57:01</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alex, closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr><br><br>He felt the wolf within him quickly racing to the forefront, his primal need for Alex clouding any gentlemanly intention that may have at first existed.&nbsp; The way her delicious frame squirmed beneath him spurred his animalistic hunger to taste every inch of her.&nbsp; Those exquisite whimpers and cries which caressed his ear filled him with an aggressive desire for an unending cascade of such music from her lips.&nbsp; To become lost in such a pleasured symphony became his single minded objective.&nbsp; Though he would never intentionally harm her, he did wish to discover the full range he might draw from her.<br><br><em>Yes</em> That single word rolled through his mind like thunder as his mouth slipped from her breast, his head moving from those fingers in his hair as his exploration continued downward.&nbsp; Slow heated kisses would be accompanied by the gentle glide of his teeth against soft flesh.&nbsp; A wet trail along her stomach left in the wake of his attentions, temptation strong to allow himself a bite of that supple flesh.&nbsp; His teeth might even press slightly deeper as he reaches her navel, but quickly they would again be replaced by the swirl of his thick tongue.<br><br>That single accepted digit had all the while continued its slow steady pace within those blessed silken walls so firmly wrapped 'round.&nbsp; The sensation and imagining of just how perfectly she would fit around his hardened length kept a flow of electrical excitement running through his veins.&nbsp; He could easily have invaded those depths as he truly burned to, bring her to rise and crash down along him until they might both collapse in exhaustion.&nbsp; Instead, he would fight to keep his self control, linger within the luscious vision of Alex, as he pressed a second finger to join the first.&nbsp; His rhythm increasing in the taking of her as predatory blues again scanned upward, no hesitation, only savoring her before his curious tongue flicked outward against those folds hoping to gather a possible taste of her nectar.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>15-10-2014, 03:42:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>He continued to pump his finger in and out of her, and Alex writhed slightly on the blanket, her hands lifting to her hair once more, fingers tangling in the wet tresses as she panted. Her walls quivered around his digit as he slowly fucked her with his finger and her body arched and rocked slightly, hips moving slightly with the tempo he set, slowly rocking against his hand. "Mmmm," she moaned, and as soon as her breasts were free of his attentions, her hands found them, fingers toying with the sensitive pink peaks gently. <br><br>She watched him as he kissed down the flat of her stomach, shuddering at the feel of his mouth moving over her sensitive skin. She felt as if every nerve ending under her skin was on fire, eager to be touched and yet so sensitive it was almost too much just to be breathed on. "Jax," she murmured with a soft groan, watching him move slowly lower and lower down the length of her body. <br><br>The second finger to push between her folds earned him a soft cry of pleasure, her thighs parting wider and lifting some, giving him a deeper angle to work with even as his tongue slowly snaked out to taste her pink, slick skin. She gasped at the feeling, her hips jerking slightly toward him as her hands moved down again, fingers tangling in his hair as she licked her lips. Her eyes moved down the length of her body, met his own gaze and she waited with baited breath, anticipating the sensations he was no doubt about to inflict upon her sensitive, eager pussy. <br><br>"Please," she breathed, urging him on quietly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>16-10-2014, 01:34:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d5/MarcusBeck.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Marcus Beck (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10533965#msg10533965)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Katerina "Kat" Souls<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Morning of August 6th<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Shorts (http://www.notempire.com/images/uploads/bandofoutsidersWindowpaneShorts.jpg), shirt (http://www.backcountry.com/images/items/large/CHT/CHT3375/ASP.jpg), unbuttoned, and boat shoes<br><hr><br>Marcus had headed back to his room to nab a quick smear of sunscreen. Despite his pale skin, it took quite a lot to make him burn, but he knew it was better to be safe than sorry. He grabbed a towel and his water bottle from exercising, checking to make sure it was full, before heading down to the beach as well. He stopped at the lockers, and looked at them, debating tossing his boxers in one, but then decided not to. It would be a bit too forward....Katerina was probably not ready for that yet. He chuckled and shook his head as he tasted the salt in the sea air and grinned, feeling the breeze caress his body.<br><br>He buried his toes in the warm, grainy sand, letting out a moan of pleasure. Beaches were amazing. The heat felt so nice as it beat down on his body, and he had to tear himself away from enjoying the atmosphere to scan the beach for Kat. His eyes soon fell upon her, easily picking her out due to her dark hair color. He waved at her with a grin as he moved towards her. "Kat!" he called, nodding as he lightly jogged, his muscles flexing beautifully as he approached. "Hey..." He frowned, cocking his head at her as he noticed her skin was still as pale and pure as he had first seen it. "Did you put on sunscreen?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jemady Angel</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 11:44:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f0/KaterinaSouls.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katerina "Kat" Souls (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Marcus Beck<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> August 6th, morning<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136403408 (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136403408)<br><hr><br>Walking towards the beach to look for her swim partner she was surprised to hear him behind her instead of in front of her. She turned around, surprise obviously on her face before&nbsp; a smile broke out and she waved at him, walking towards him as she tilted her head to the side taking a moment to catch on to what he was saying. <br><br>“Oh! No, I was looking for you. I guess I got my priorities out of order.” She said with a small laugh before turning back towards the lockers and walking over towards a partially opened up one. She opened it up all of the way and pulled out her sunscreen. She looked back at him and smiled as she started to spread some across her left arm.<br><br>“Have you put on any sunblock?” she asked trying to assess his skin for it, but she was not really sure in the bright sun that was beating against her eyes in his direction. “I can loan you some if you need any.” She offered, smiling at him still nervous against her best efforts. She had to be more confident in herself; she was a single woman, after all. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 10:35:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alex, closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr><br>Her voice stoked his need to taste her as his hungry mouth dipped to join his fingers, her sensitive nub scooped up by his tongue before beginning to lavish his affection upon her. He would drink heavily of her body's reactions, every moan and cry she emitted driving him to demand more.&nbsp; Selfishness was quickly overtaking all other sense, however, as his own need ached to feel her small frame wrapped so tightly around him.&nbsp; Envy of his own fingers began to rage even as his tongue continued to explore her depths.<br><br>Soon his lips would trail from her folds to nibble upon her inner thigh as his fingers withdrew from her, his hands snaked beneath her ass, slightly lifting her toward him before one hand cradled her more firmly.&nbsp; His other hand lowered the front of his shorts releasing his hardened length to fall against her sex.&nbsp; His manhood matched his overall size well, larger than most, and a part of him felt concern for Alex.&nbsp; She had never seemed widely experienced&nbsp; from what he had known of her until now.&nbsp; Alex always had that sense of innocence in his mind and he would never wish to hurt her despite just how desperately he wanted to be inside her as he teased his length against her.<br><br>Still, Jax could not contain himself any longer, his arms moving under her legs with intent of pushing them upward as he turned his hips toward Alex.&nbsp; His powerful upper body rising as the tip of his cock sought entry, light forward pressure brought to invade those silken walls.&nbsp; Slowly, inch after inch would be fed into those depths as those blues locked upon Alex.&nbsp; He was gauging just how much she might withstand before his hips would begin to gently rock within her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>27-10-2014, 03:23:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d5/MarcusBeck.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Marcus Beck (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10533965#msg10533965)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Katerina "Kat" Souls<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Morning of August 6th<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Shorts (http://www.notempire.com/images/uploads/bandofoutsidersWindowpaneShorts.jpg), shirt (http://www.backcountry.com/images/items/large/CHT/CHT3375/ASP.jpg), unbuttoned, and boat shoes<br><hr><br>He chuckled at her small comment about herself as he made his way over to her, and gave a casual shrug. The sun played radiantly off his body, though his glow did not dim as he stepped in the shade under the awning over the lockers. Marcus waved away her offer as he leaned on the lockers, glancing out at the ocean with a smile. "I'm good, thanks for the offer, though." His blue eyes seemed to reflect the clear sea as he scanned it, some sort of spark lit behind him.<br><br>He looked back to her with a wide smile on his face. "Ready to have some fun? It's been a while since I could get to the ocean and let loose like this." he admitted, cocking his head at her. "And it's been even longer since I've been able to have fun with a girl as beautiful and talented as you." he added with a wry grin. He reached for her hand, taking it gently after she had gotten the sunscreen on her arms. "Do you want me to get your back?" He cocked his head. "Make sure that beautiful skin of yours doesn't get burned?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CyranoJr</strong> on <strong>12-11-2014, 01:17:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t-0ptZSSoRw/VFxJSOQ6SsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/_sQNaFj22JY/s1600/brad-pitt-beach-close.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Mark Rolan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10677148#msg10677148)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alone (for now) /open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Walking out of the water toward the resort<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday Aug 3, Late morning<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Unbuttoned shirt with board shorts (wet from the swim)<br><hr>The swim from his boat to the shore had allowed Mark to stretch his muscles and elevate his heart rate for a short while. It felt good to leave his boat behind. Truth be told, his heart rate had been a little elevated throughout the morning. Bekamor was just beyond the beach brimming with all of its promise. His last two business stops hadn’t gone as well as planned and he was ready for a few days in this very special resort.<br><br>Striding onto the beach Mark’s clothes dripped with the warm Caribbean water. He hadn’t bothered to take off his shirt or shoes but instead leapt overboard as soon as he had secured the sails and dropped anchor. The warm air should dry him before he reached the resort proper and if not he would just hang it all on a line to dry. A smile sprang to his lips. He tried to keep the canvas of his mind blank until he met the other guests and new staff but as his pace picked up a bit his mind filled with the possibilities, the blond, brunette and redhead possibilities. Umm yes, redhead possibilities.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 18:45:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>His mouth and fingers pulled from her and Alex gave a needy whimper, catching her lower lip between her teeth. Her entire body felt as if it were on fire, as if he were made of flame and every place their skin contacted, she was sure he was going to burn her alive. But instead, all he did was stoke her passions and when he finally pulled back, her muscles were tense and her thighs were trembling, her juices liberally coating both his fingers and her lips, ready and ripe for the taking, though she would have preferred he give her at least one orgasm with digit and tongue. <br><br>At the sight of his length pulled in to view, her eyes went somewhat wide. He was… big. Bigger than anyone she’d been with before, that was for sure. Blushing hotly, she squeaked as he lifted her hips to angle her so filling her was easier, and Alex let out a slow breath as she found herself displayed somewhat lewdly for him for just a moment before his length slapped against her sensitive sex and she gasped hard, her body tensing as the shocks of sensation pulsed through her. “Oh,” she gasped, and then he was slowly pushing in to her. <br><br>Immediately, she could feel the stretch and her body arched slightly, her eyes closing tight as she moved her hands to grip the blanket she was laid upon. “Oh oh oh,” she breathed again, and every inch of him that sank in to her made her breath come harder. She was tight as a vice around him, squeezing almost as if to push him out of her, and even with the strength of his body, he would find he would only be able to make it in a few inches before he’d have to start rocking to ease the tension around her. “Jax… you’re… so… oh…” she whimpered the words, her lips quivering as her hips pressed and rocked up toward him, urging him on.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jouzinka</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 02:29:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f9/Jason_Momoa_01.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Cristóbal Felipe Miramontes - Caleb (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10680208#msg10680208)<br><strong>Who:</strong> ANYONE<br><strong>Where:</strong> The beach, going for a swim<br><strong>When: </strong> August <strong>4th</strong>, just before sunrise<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6a/Caleb_allnighter.jpg) - a black sleeveless denim button-up shirt, fine-linen pants, super comfy Converse sneakers<br><hr>The door to the Allnighter closed behind Caleb some time after 5:30, just as he'd known they would when he got in the previous evening. He had to do inventory after the weekend and then he had to prepare the drunken gummy bears for today's shift. At least <em>those</em> were quick and easy to make. He breathed in the fresh air, a nice change to the heavy air inside. Bekamor was beautiful, almost magical, at this hour - deserted, crickets chirping, the palm trees ruffled by a soft wind. In the weird hour just before dawn, the light was low, but it wasn't dark anymore and Caleb willed his achy feet towards the West beach. The bar in the Allnighter wasn't that big and two steps left and three steps right weren't enough of a movement, so his feet and back tended to be quite sore.<br><br>And to add insult to injury, he was on a killer shift today - going from the Allnighter to the Pool bar, which he had to open at 10. He didn't complain, though. He was asked to switch the shift and he could have said no, but he gained a shift at the Pool, which were generally a lot busier, more fun and flew by quickly, and got rid of a shift at the Dungeon, so whatever the setup, he quite literally pounced at it. <br><br>Sometimes in the busier months he could encounter naked bodies scattered around the resort on the way to the beach, sleeping their night activities away, but today he didn't encounter anyone. At the edge of the beach he took off his sneakers and socks for ease of movement in the sand and started walking around the perimeter towards the Eastern beach.<br><br>Bekamor wasn't really that big. When the mood struck him, he walked all around the island, it wasn't a long walk. In the wee hour before morning he had the peace to sort his thoughts and the freedom to let his thoughts wander to places far off or people very close, undisturbed, surrounded by environment he remembered so fondly from his childhood before his mother moved to the mainland US. It was like that ever since he set foot in Bekamor - he instantly felt home, which was rather queer, since the cottage that he now occupied free of charge was far more luxurious than the one he grew up in as a child. But the salty breeze and the rustling of palms and the lazy, regular sloshing of waves... that was something he was looking for and couldn't find in Miami, LA, Havana and Buenos Aires. <br><br>Caleb's mind suddenly wandered to a woman he caught a glimpse of the day before. Two, actually. Both glorious redheads, at that. One he only caught a glimpse of as she moved around the pool, way too overdressed for what was the island's custom, but not any less hot. She glided on the air as if she barely touched the ground, with an air ethereal enough around her she could have just stepped our of Lord of the Rings. Come to think of it, to him she looked a little out of her element, which was something that intrigued him irresistibly. He had to find out more about her. The second one, well... dressed up for the evening and in the dim Allnighter lights she looked like she stepped out of a porn flick set in your random high school. Caleb didn't always even take a clear inspecting look at the people he served, but when she ordered lime and soda, at midnight, in a nightclub, he just had to. She had striking blue eyes and a mane of red hair that cascaded almost endlessly to who-knows-where, he couldn't have a clear look, but pretty sure it was long. And even though her dress concealed more than it revealed, the toned muscles of her arms gave a hint of quite the physique. He thought he saw scars on her, but in the bad light he couldn't be really sure. Despite being the embodiment of smokin' hot, though, there was a certain innocence about her. Caleb couldn't pinpoint it, though, fully accepting that it could be a projection of his own fantasy into the woman. Into both, actually. Sometimes he <em>did</em> see only what he wanted to see...<br><br>They both had to be guests, he thought as he let go of the sneakers in his hand. Having reached the East beach, Caleb tugged at the ends of his shirt, the buttons just came undone easily and he tossed the garment on top of the sneakers. He thought he might have caught a glimpse of the elf a couple days prior, but the one from the club had to be a fresh arrival. At least he hoped so - hoped they wouldn't be gone before he could get to them. Which probably wouldn't be too soon, since he would likely be pretty exhausted tonight and all fun was forbidden when on shift. As he pushed down the linen pants he looked at the yacht anchored by the beach, wondering if it was Mark's. It kinda did and didn't look like his and from this distance he couldn't read the name, but it would make a great target for his morning swim, so he would find out soon enough. Caleb kicked the pants off his ankles, but he left his simple black boxers on. This whole walking around naked thing... not for him. He liked his secrets and mysteries, he liked finding them, he liked solving them, he liked being a sort of one and the chance that someone would come onto the beach to watch the sunrise <em>was</em> there.<br><br>Needing a replacement for his exercise that he'd have to skip today, just as the sun's tip was rising above the water level on the horizon, Caleb dove into the waves and with mighty butterfly strokes aimed for the yacht.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>09-12-2014, 16:16:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e5/RachaelAutumn1.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Rachael Autumn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10470277#msg10470277)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Caleb<br><strong>Where:</strong> The beach<br><strong>When: </strong> August 4th | Sunrise<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=9505579&amp;.svc=copypaste-and&amp;id=142767190)<br><hr>Rachael slid out of her rooms early that morning after a long, restless night. Somehow, nothing she had tried had gotten her to sleep, and she was feeling pent up and annoyed in general. Just before dawn, she came to the decision that a run was what she needed to detox and relax... she was on vacation, after all, she could sleep in as late as she wanted later. <br><br>Stepping out of her room, she made her way down to the beach and for a few moments, just stood there looking out over the water and breathing deeply, enjoying quiet sounds of the waves lapping at the beach. Stretching her arms over her head, she began to go through the motions of properly stretching, the silky black running shorts she was wearing clinging to her soft curves. It took only a few minutes of bending and stretching and moving with ease before she stood straight once more and took off at a slow jog. <br><br>Her grey and light blue shoes moved easily over the packed, damp sand as her long, pale legs began to carry her over the sand. The movements were smooth, her breaths measured as her body set in to motion. Her hair was tied up in a loose, messy bun atop her head, strands dancing against her slender neck. <br><br>Midway through her run, she looked up in time to see a large man up ahead, diving in to the waves. Her gate slowed slightly, but after a moment she turned ahead once more, looking away and continuing to run along the shoreline. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jouzinka</strong> on <strong>28-12-2014, 17:17:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f9/Jason_Momoa_01.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Cristóbal Felipe Miramontes - Caleb (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10680208#msg10680208)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rachael<br><strong>Where:</strong> The beach, going for a swim<br><strong>When: </strong> August <strong>4th</strong>, sunrise<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black boxers<br><hr>The water was surprisingly cool, but Caleb was glad for it, even though it meant it took him a little longer to warm up his muscles. He kept going through his body, tired after the night shift, protesting with burning ache. The butterfly was a demanding style to establish. He needed to find his rhythm and keep up with it, which is why it was far better suited for a pool than the ever-changing current of sea waves. Regardless, Caleb pushed on, not caring if he sometimes kicked the air with his legs, instead of water, or the occasional gulp of sea water.<br><br>About three quarters the distance to the yacht was the first time the thought he should turn back hit him. He <em>was</em> tired and the possibility he wouldn’t be able to swim back very real at the back of his mind. But the overachiever that he was, he ignored it, until his hand palmed the smooth side of the – definitely Mark’s - yacht. For a while he merely panted, trying to tame his breath, clinging to the surface as if it could lend him strength, as he pushed his long hair out of his face. The sun was rising quickly and getting stronger with each minute, warming the skin of his shoulders.<br><br>As his pulse and breathing slowed, he turned his back to the boat to enjoy the view of the beach and the island from the distance. Instead of the view, though, his gaze was immediately drawn to the lone figure that cut with determination into the wet sand of the beach. From his distance all he could distinguish was the graceful movement, the red hair in her bun and what seemed damn finely shaped legs.&nbsp; Could it be one of the redheads he caught the glimpse of the day before? His heart actually jumped with the thought. <br><br>Well, there was only one way to find out. <br><br>Kicking up into a backstroke Caleb swam to the beach at an angle, hoping to catch behind the woman somewhere he wouldn’t have to chase her too far along the beach in her morning jog.<br><br>She did gain something on him, though, as his swim was definitely slower than her pace, but it wasn’t a distance his legs couldn’t cover. As tired as he was, determination still gave his own pace an edge, especially when he realized the woman was definitely one of those two he noticed yesterday, and he was soon behind her, then slowing his pace a little as he ran beside her in the drier sand – a little more demanding, but definitely easier on him with bare feet than it would be on her. Not before he had his share of admiring the movement of her legs and backside, though, realizing she was definitely no Elf, but a woman made of flesh and blood.<br>“Good morning,” Caleb said as casually as his breath would permit, before he asked, flashing a smile: “Mind if I join?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>31-12-2014, 22:58:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e5/RachaelAutumn1.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Rachael Autumn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10470277#msg10470277)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Caleb<br><strong>Where:</strong> The beach<br><strong>When: </strong> August 4th | Sunrise<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=9505579&amp;.svc=copypaste-and&amp;id=142767190)<br><hr>Running on sand... even wet sand... had never been a particularly easy or pleasant act, and Rachael was keenly aware of the fact that she wasn't moving as quickly as she normally did. If anything, her jog was significantly slower than usual, though her legs burned with the effort and her heart rate increased a bit all the same. It was a good work out either way, this just meant more strength was required than anything else. <br><br>She was so focused on the movement of her legs, the way her running shoes slapped against the sand, the way her breathing had to stay even if she wanted to run as far as she usually did. Her slower than usual pace was probably to blame when she became aware of someone running at her side, keeping pace with her. Glancing at him, she realized he was soaked... head to toe, he was dripping like he'd just climbed out of the water. Even with the pungent scent of tropical flora coming to them on the early morning breeze, she could smell the beach on him. Or maybe that was just her mind equating the smell of the actual beach with the fact that he was wet. Who knew? Did it matter? Not really. <br><br>Pushing that distracting train of thought away and trying not to think of the way he looked still glistening from the water clinging to his skin, she looked ahead and kept running. "Sure, if you want," she gave the noncommittal answer between breaths that were becoming increasingly more difficult to measure properly with her mind distracted by the fact that he actually looked like something out of one of her novels. Maybe she was hallucinating? Had someone put something in her drink the night before and she just didn't notice and all of this was a dream because she had no love life and no one <em>real</em> to fantasize about? Well... that was an abruptly depressing train of thought. <br><br>Pushing that thought away as rapidly as she had the last, she kept her eyes focused forward, unsure what to say to the man who had intruded on her run. What did you say to a total stranger who also happened to be shirtless and gorgeous? She was pretty sure having that much muscle was a physical impossibility for real people. <br><br>Yep... totally a dream.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jouzinka</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 23:09:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f9/Jason_Momoa_01.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Cristóbal Felipe Miramontes - Caleb (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10680208#msg10680208)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rachael<br><strong>Where:</strong> The beach, going for a swim<br><strong>When: </strong> August <strong>4th</strong>, sunrise<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black boxers<br><hr><br>It was always hard for Caleb to check his pace with someone else. His long limbs didn’t make slowing down particularly easy. Doing so in ankle-deep sand, after an all-night shift and a rather exhausting swim was bordering on torment. But the woman running beside him right now was proving to be enough motivation to keep going, now that he saw her closer even more so. What a beautiful face and immaculate fair skin. She must have been a new arrival. <br><br>Caleb didn’t allow himself to stare for too long. He didn’t want to make her uncomfortable and, more importantly, he was genuinely afraid to trip over something in his way. What a way to ruin his chances with her would that be? He had to smile at the thought.<br><br>His breath hitched in his chest under her gaze; it almost seemed as if she touched him wherever her eyes glided over his form. <br><br><em>"Sure, if you want."</em><br><br>She gave him a neutral answer and then fixed her gaze back up to the road ahead. It forced his gaze back to her, but her face showed no sign of scorn and soon he took note of the curve of her nose and full lip and the way the loose bun of red hair moved with her steps and the tiny strands that escaped. Caleb’s fingers practically itched to let the hair loose and he forced his gaze away.<br><br>“Maybe I am more interested in what you want,” he said as nonchalantly as possible, although as soon as the words slipped his lips he realized how suggestive it sounded. That was not his intent, but it was too late to retract the words. He merely smirked, half amused with the slip, hoping she wouldn’t take offence. But he let the words hang in the air for a while.<br><br>“I’m Caleb,” he offered as safer grounds for conversation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The East Coast Beach</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>20-01-2015, 16:56:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e5/RachaelAutumn1.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Rachael Autumn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10470277#msg10470277)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Caleb<br><strong>Where:</strong> The beach<br><strong>When: </strong> August 4th | Sunrise<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=9505579&amp;.svc=copypaste-and&amp;id=142767190)<br><hr>His response to her agreement that he could run with her almost made Rachael wince. It was so come-on worthy she wondered if he'd done it on purpose, though a glance at him out of the corner of her eye didn't show him giving her some smarmy smile, and instead he smirked as if he thought it was funny that he'd said what he did. Deciding against calling him out on hitting on her, she gave him the benefit of the doubt and decided to chalk it up to him not realizing just how it would sound until he'd already said it. <br><br>Her lungs were working harder than usual, and Rachael's calves were starting to feel a little more worked than they usually did this early in her run. When he introduced himself, she considered for a moment giving him a fake name, worried a bit about her celebrity. It was highly unlikely someone who looked like him would have ever heard of her or her books, but there was always that chance and did she really want to deal with some stranger on a beach at dawn asking her for an autograph in the middle of a run?<br><br>Finally shrugging off her half-paranoid thought process, she answered in a slightly breathless tone. "Rachael." She looked at him again, this time turning her head enough to really take him in and she couldn't stop the words before the came spilling out of her mouth. "Do you usually go running right after you swim, Caleb?" she asked. "Running while you're still soaked from the water can't be comfortable." <br><br>Inwardly, she cringed at the fact that that phrase could have been taken as much more than it was meant to be, and hoped he would give her the benefit of the doubt the way she had and he would just assume she was awkward in situations like this. 
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