Yeah yeah yeah, you 'fought' the lawmaker. Technically you were trying to break up a fight before he could stick his nose into it, but whatever. Again: the 'Biter is quickly becoming the furthest thing from your mind, because Vai is pressing her pale figure against you with a wickedly knowing look in her eye, and you've got a duty to attend to once again, it seems.
Not that you're complaining. Not at fucking all.
"You callin' me a quitter?" you tease back with just as much heat, pulling your arm away from the tree and depositing it upon her ass with a healthy, enthusiastic squeeze. And okay, yes, maybe it's going to be a few more minutes before you're ready to properly go again, but she's doing a damn fine job of shortening your refractory period by a considerable amount.
Reaching out with sudden speed you attempt to grab her around the waist and pull her flush against you, letting her feel your stiffening length, the certainty with which you will indeed keep up. At the same time you begin to drop again, this time bringing her with you; maneuvering so you're sitting with your legs crossed beneath you on the pile of errant clothes, you tug her into your lap. It doesn't take a moment for your thumb to return to its playful position circling near your clit, nor for your other hand to tangle up in the wild locks of her hair, pulling her in close as you begin to nip and suck on her breasts.
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
