She looked toward the elevators, god was she hot, but man was she nervous. “Don’t kiss me.” She pressed her ass back into his crotch. “Fuck me...” she said looking over her shoulder at him. “Use me.” She pouted and bit her lower lip. “Cum in me like I’m a dirty whore.” He reached down and lifted one of her legs, placing her foot on the chair rung. She leaned forward and put a hand on the table, grasping its edge. He tugged her skirt hem up over her ass. She tilted her hips. His hand slid down. Lily had to admit though that she was totally turned on and actually it felt really good, at least so far it did. She'd come a number of times and there was just something about the idea of all these men wanting her and actually fucking her that kept her wanting it.One man who fucked her wanted it different. He picked her up and held her by the ass and fucked her standing up, fast and furious until she was literally bouncing off his dick. He walked around a little as he fucked her yelling. He was inside every inch of me. His dick filled me up so much. The music was rocking, people were nearby, and my husband had me from behind kissing my neck all the while he was fucking me to the rhythm of the music. I was so hot. Right there in the middle of the club, rocking back against him as he pushed himself deeper inside. I had never been so hot and horny. This went on for about ten or fifteen minutes. Finally, we decided it was time to go back to the car. So both of us super horny, but. They were made for this, a perfect match even though she’s more on the romantic side. She removes her nails from his flesh, she sits up and bites his neck. A deep growl comes from both as she bites through his flesh, drawing blood. She slowly licks his blood away as he continues, even harder than before, fucking her. She, in turn, has not stopped fucking him. After the blood has stopped, she lays back down and lets him just fuck her until she feels the very familiar feeling of an orgasm.