The last four or five LongNights have been spent alone in your house, or brooding at the outskirts of parties - this is a vast fucking improvement. Hedonistic, sure, and terribly inappropriate, but what's a bit of public nudity and sexual activity between new friends? She doesn't seem to be protesting, and nobody else is either, so fuck it - you're getting laid tonight, and it's going to be amazing.
Every mewl, every gasp, every cry is fuel to the fire of your lust. Eager and willing you add another finger to your onslaught, your erection throbbing with the sheer delight of drawing her close to completion. Hands in your hair and the sound of her voice are all the encouragement you need; ff she wanted to finish you would not protest, leading her right to the edge of her pleasure and pushing her into that sweetest abyss.
Ah, but her needs are a bit more intimate... and you aren't about to protest. Chuckling with one last suck on her clitoris, you pull yourself up to standing again while simultaneously pulling off your own pants. "As you wish."
You recapture her lips and hips first, hungrily taking her mouth. Angling your cock to enter her, you press forward and into her core. A low groan of pleasure leaves your throat, moaned into her mouth, her skin. The fire in your body is an inferno by now; for a moment you hesitate to act upon it, but fuck, you're both here for one thing. Picking up speed you make no delay in thrusting in earnest, delighting in the feel of her around you, making no effort to muffle your own groans.
Zephyr
you can be the ripest, juciest peach in the world
and there's still going to be someone who hates peaches
and there's still going to be someone who hates peaches
