Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-11588669-20140405050831/@comment-11588669-20140421120727

Echion's response wasn't spoken in words of the tongue, but through the decisivness of action. He lifted his tigress up, and placed her on his lap. His arousal was standing proud, the underside rubbing against the front of her core. He loved this feeling, the closeness the two shared, the warmth Nauta emitted. But he needed this, and she needed it more. So, the legionnaire wasted no time, and pressed his lips to hers, aligning himself and pressing in.

Her walls accepted him gratefully. But she was still tight. Slick and wet, he thought. And warm...oh so warm....a low moan slipped from him when her hips settled on him. The feeling was all around him. His member, that large, nerve filled manhood was embedded inside of her once again. And then he started moving, shifting his hips forward and up, stirring her insides with every motion he made.