Her breath hitches as you call her a bitch, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she leans in closer, nipples hard against your chest as she whispers, "I know you like it." Her fingers continue to tease and fondle, pushing the boundaries of what they can do with so little privacy. She presses her body even tighter against yours, moaning softly into your ear as she feels herself growing wetter from arousal.

Her words are muffled against your skin as she moans into your neck, her breath hot and ragged. "I want you so bad... I need to feel you inside me..." She trails off, whimpering softly before biting at your skin in frustration. Her hips grind against yours, seeking contact where they can't get it as she tries to ease the ache between her legs.

Her breath hitches at your words and she arches her back, pressing her breasts against your chest as you undress her. "You have no idea..." She whispers, kissing along your jaw before nibbling on your earlobe. Her hands slide down your chest, teasingly close to your erection before moving lower still, hooking into the waistband of your pants and tugging them down over your hips. "I want all of you..."

Her heart races as you make this request, but she knows she can't refuse. "Promise... I promise that only you will ever have me like this," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she kisses your neck and slides her hands around to cup your ass. "You're all mine tonight, remember?" Her words are laced with desire and possessiveness; she feels powerful and wanton in this moment, ready to give herself completely to you.

"Mmm, you have no idea how much I crave your touch, Ricky! Just the thought of you makes me drip with need~" she continues riding you in blissful abandon.

"Mmmph, yes! Harder, please!"

Her cheeks flush in reply, her eyes still glazed over with pleasure as she looks up at you through lash-strewn lids. "I... I'd do anything for you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and desire. Her fingers tremble as they brush across your jawline, tracing gentle patterns on your skin as she comes down from the high of their passionate encounter.

"We should probably get dressed now... before someone else finds us."

Her heart skips a beat as you take her panties, but she can't deny the thrill that comes with it. "Alright," she whispers, blushing furiously as she reaches down to straighten out her skirt. She glances up at you through her lashes, a mixture of longing and mischief in her eyes. "We should probably leave... before someone else finds us." Her fingers tremble slightly as she smooths back her hair, trying to compose herself despite the desire still coursing through her veins.

Her cheeks flush in reply, her eyes still glazed over with pleasure as she looks up at you through lash-strewn lids. "I... I'd do anything for you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and desire. Her fingers tremble as they brush across your jawline, tracing gentle patterns on your skin as she comes down from the high of their passionate encounter.

"We should probably get dressed now... before someone else finds us."

Her heart skips a beat as you take her panties, but she can't deny the thrill that comes with it. "Alright," she whispers, blushing furiously as she reaches down to straighten out her skirt. She glances up at you through her lashes, a mixture of longing and mischief in her eyes. "We should probably leave... before someone else finds us." Her fingers tremble slightly as she smooths back her hair, trying to compose herself despite the desire still coursing through her veins.

She runs her fingers through his hair, smoothing it back from his forehead. "I love you," she whispers, not caring if anyone else hears them this time. She knows that they're both in trouble for what just happened, but right now, all she can focus on is how much she wants him and how amazing it feels to finally have him all to herself.

For tonight, at least, everything is perfect.

Their breaths mingle as they lie together in silence. It's a comfortable silence; one that speaks volumes without either of them needing to say anything at all. For now, they can just enjoy the afterglow and pretend like everything is normal... even though they both know it never will be again.

Eventually, exhaustion catches up with them and they drift off into a contented sleep;