More fucking.

Unlike the last times when Djal did his thing with the tears, you can actually feel something happening to you. You feel faster, stronger and more confident but unfortunately, you're also hornier than you've ever been in your life.

The worst of the storm has passed but it's still raining cats and dogs outside. Waking up in Lily's embrace, you slip your iron-hard cock into her pussy and start thrusting softly. She wakes a few minutes later to you loading her pussy with a fresh load of cum. She pouts and clenches her walls around you. "You couldn't wake me up before you started doing that?" She smirks.

After giving you shit about you cumming inside her pussy unprotected, the two of you spend the rest of the day fucking in every room in your house, only stopping to cook, eat and use the bathroom. When the winds and rains finally die down that night, the two of you are laying on your floor, with used condoms strewn about, wondering where one of you begins and the other ends, stewing in your various liquids. The lights come back on and you both bolt for the hot shower, somehow getting clean while getting in one more quick round of anal.

The next morning after breakfast, you drop Lily back off at the library and help her get her bike back in working condition. The engine roars to life and Lily gives you another quick kiss before riding away. You sigh in relief on your drive home, when you feel a heavy weight thump down in the back seat.