Redding Nightlife (Part Two)

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STEF POV

"God baby, you smell so fucking ass good. Jesus." I grovel into Lena's ear as I press her back against the bathroom stall my hands running up under her thin dress grabbing her ass hard. Being in the horny mood I have been in since I laid eyes on her a few hours ago in this dress, I quickly yank off her panties and shove them in my pocket, never breaking eye contact as she blushes deeply.

"Stefanie," she blushes again whispering as I rub her pussy good and hard sliding the strap on her dress down one of her shoulders. Her skin is soft, sexy and she smells like heaven.

"Mmm, babylove..." she silently moans as I feel her hands grab my hair, and I run my tongue down her neck sucking on her soft shoulder as I slide my finger inside her wet pussy loving how she is squirming and shaking all over from my touch to the point that she can't take it. "Mmmmm...rub me...rub me hard, Stefanie..."

"Yeah, rub you, huh? Mm, I'll do more than rub you..." I grovel capturing her lips with my own, absolutely loving the taste of her as I push three fingers inside her pussy which is damn near driving me insane right now.

I moan as I begin fucking her, and she moves her one leg to wrap around mine giving me more access as I suck on her neck and across her collarbone, her hips moving with my hand as she gasps and scratches down my arms.

"Baby...please...oh my God..." she whimpers as I push the stall door open and lift her on the sink not giving a shit right now as I bury my face in her, wanting her so badly I'm being reckless. Reckless as fuck, we both are, as Lena throws her head back, her legs wide open as I bury my face even deeper between her legs licking her out like there's no tomorrow. She grips the sink with one of her hands as she pushes my head in deeper with the other, for I don't believe Lena and I have ever been this bold. Not even when we were high off weed in our early 20's.

"I'm gonna cum so hard...baby...FUCK, LOVE..."

"Mmmm, you taste so damn good...." I moan into her licking her deeper as her dress falls over my head a bit. I feel the tenseness of her body right now as her legs shake a bit, and I know damn well how close she is.

"Someone...someone might come in...Stef...SHIT!"

"Cum...cum, baby, in my mouth before someone catches us..." I tease running my tongue back and forth on her sensitive clit as she roughly grabs my hair which turns me on even more, my fingers opening her pussy wider as I lick it faster and faster and she damn near shakes like crazy under me gripping the sink harder. Lena is out of breath by now as I come out from between her legs and press my lips on hers.

"Fuck. We...we should go back babylove." She whispers out of breath.

"Yeah, what's the rush?" I wink as I help her down from the sink, and she presses her lips on mine once again as I feel her hands run down my back, and over my ass as I pull back and smile at her.

"You are going to be the death of me, Stefanie Marie. I swear it."

"Yeah? Is that what you want, love?" I kiss her lips again. "For me to be the death of you sugar."

"Yessss, and I think I need my panties back," she giggles as I bite my bottom lip staring back harder into her dark brown eyes. I can't help but move closer to her body and run my hands all over her and under her thin dress squeezing her ass cheeks again.

"Mm, marry me, and I'll give them back," I tease as she bursts out laughing shaking her head as I stroke her face with my finger and gently grab her hand.

Pulling it up to my mouth, I kiss her empty ring finger much like I did when we made love as she stares deeply into my eyes. "Maybe one day ya'll let me put a ring back on this finger, and we can have that baby you say you don't want, or the one you claim we can't manage," I kiss her hand again as she continues to look deeply into my eyes and I smile softly as she holds my hand back tightly. "Until then let's go on back before our friends come looking for us, and um, here ya go," I wink handing her the panties back. She takes them but continues to stare into my eyes as we both hear the door open and in walks Trina.

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