Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-4774221-20140729040951/@comment-4774221-20140731015627

The tendril of Dust lost its consistency, and scattered onto the floor in a semi-neat pile, when Ric found lips contacting her own.

Her protests coming out as muffled 'Mmmph!', and only could squirm futilely. Nonetheless, it was hopeless, both due to the ice, and Liadan pinning her body down.

She was starting to worry, that perhaps Liadan would really do exactly what she was put through. But that fear was tempered by the arrogant thought that Liadan wouldn't have any toys to use on Ric.