Zero’s hand went down to her left thigh and lifted the hem of her dress as he went through her center. They shared kisses and began to produce fire, their libidos aroused. Suddenly, Zero pushed her into the wall, her back facing him. She leaned her hand into the cold wall and let Zero pull down the strap of her panty.
With a rush, Zero unzipped his trousers and let his cock slip out of his brief, and entered Isla’s core.
“Ah!” she exclaimed because of him entering her harshly.
Zero can’t hold it anymore and he badly wanted to bang Isla. He was tempted by her earlier.
He started to move and his hand traveled into her clit and started to rub it circularly as he thrusts swiftly into her core.
“Oh… ah… ah…” she moaned as Zero bangs her hard.
She can even feel the tip of his cock in her stomach. “Z-Zero—oh!” she uttered and doesn’t mind if someone will her hear.
“Let’s… let’s find a room,” she managed to add.
Zero seems not to listen as he keeps on banging her after a few minutes, he withdrew and spits his juices on the tiled floor.
“I’ll get one room on the third floor,” he said and started to zip his zipper.
They went out of the ladies' restroom and she lower her head when they saw two girls talking in the hallway.
“How about Becca?” she asked when they were on their way to their couch.
“She can manage. I’ll just get one room for her too.”
She nodded and let go of his hand. “W-We can’t let her see that we seem too close,” she said.
Zero formed a sly smirk on his lips. “All right,” he replied and walked ahead of her.
When they got back, Becca was glaring at Isla. “Where did you—”
“Restroom,” she interrupted.
Becca rolled her eyes. “What makes you too long to—”
“Come on, witch. Just drink,” Zero uttered while he was opening one beer.
Becca frowned. “I will kill you if you’re fucking my best friend, old Zero,” she warned which makes Zero laugh and shook his head after.
“I don’t have any interest in teens.”
Becca grinned. “Really? Isla got huge boobies perfect for massaging and got pinkish nipples—” she didn’t finish her words when Isla covered her mouth with her hand.
“Shut up!” Isla exclaimed, raising her voice because of the loud music.
Becca wiggled and removed the hand that was covering her mouth. “What the hell?!” she cursed. “I am just telling the truth and Isla here got a perfect heart tattoo on her left butt.”
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