Bit by bit, reality came back. We still ground, our bodies eager for another cum. I broke the kiss, savoring the sensual smile on her lips as around u..., men and women clapped, applauding the beauty of our shared passion.“Now we added a new sway,” she purred, her body undulating.I smiled and worked my hips.XerathalasiaMy body burned. Sophia ground hard on the Halanian belly dancer. My pussy was on fire. My nipples were hard. The music filled me, driving me mad with passion. It was like I was in. ‘I’m going to go check out their back yard.’ I yelled into Justin’s ear over the bass. Whoever the idiot was that thought pounding bass should be played at every party should be shot, drawn and quartered, repeatedly. I just knew my knees would be hurting in the morning as I waddled to their backyard patio. At least the moon looked nice, no clouds in sight and the air felt cool just enough to remind you winter’s about to start. Staring at the nice waterfront made me lose myself in thought. It’s. Forever or a moment, she had no concept of how long it had been. An eternity of tension, released in a shudder of moments or hours, she had no idea what had happened within her being. The moment, or hours, passed into stupor, from which she rose again to shudder in pleasure. The fire within her ebbed and flowed, warming and cooling, rising and ebbing, filling her with sensations she knew nothing of. She felt the thickening and lengthening within her, then the spurting throbbing of that hard. "Anyway, the dumbfuck took Serene first, which was a mistake. If he'd attacked me, he might have lived, but…" he shook his head again. "By the time I was finished with him, the evil cackling he emitted when he retracted his blade was nothing more than an echo."I wanted to ask how, but intuition made me wait. After scanning the bar, he swiftly opened his coat. "It's Obsidian," he informed. "Its ancient name is Karitoriki. It means The Reaper. I carry it whenever I'm hunting, and it took that.