Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28840227-20160812191420/@comment-24934423-20161004155905

Tarvi laid before Luke, on her elbows and knees. She looked up, past his erection, to meet his gaze. "Luke," she called to him with teary eyes, "Do you love me? Or...do you hate me?"

Before he could answer, however, the Lizardman next door could be heard moaning loudly, in time with the rhythmic creaking of bed springs.

The Salamander's face was flushed, and the heat from her breath could be seen. Her roomate could see the desperation in her eyes, the primal need for a mate.