Collision

Peter didn't give her a chance to speak.

Instead he instantly slammed into her, his mouth latching onto hers. Or... her mouth into hers. Hir into hir? It didn't matter, Felicia and him were at once kissing and she was just so utterly hot and aching. They clawed at each other and Felicia moaned as she felt their breasts mash against one another's, nipples rubbing so hard she thought they would burst into flames. She grabbed Peter's muscular ass and gave it a squeeze before leading him to the bed, the two toppling onto it.

What followed was a tangle of limbs and a flurry of kisses and gropes. They twisted their limber bodies around before they ended up in a 69 position, Peter instantly wrapping his mouth around her cock and making her buck before she wiggled her chin under his balls and began to lick at her slit. Peter was as wet as a fire hose but Felicia didn't mind as her love juices coated her face, glazing her. She just hungrily attacked her lover as he did the same for her and after ten minutes both screamed as they came hard.

For the next hour to two switched off, engaging in all sorts of wild acts before finally they laid on the bed, panting.