You do IMPLICITLY have her consent, don't you?

Yeah. Terrible.

But didn't you claim Pearl's consent, her implicit consent last night? Look, don't touch, is a rule for peasants and plebes. A rule you found out last night that you could break anytime you wanted.

"Sorry Pearl," you say. You step forward and kiss her, your hands settling on her hips.

Pearl, surprised, kisses you back just as intently, her hands going to your chest.

"Mmh. Uh. What the hell are you doing?" she asks, gently pushing you back.

"I can't hold it back anymore," you say, popping the button on your jeans. "You're so fucking hot. I need you."

Pearl gapes down at the tent in your boxers. "Here? What about our date?"

You notice she hasn't really made any move to stop you.

"I've been having a blast so far," you say, conceding the point that this is, in fact, a date. "Don't tell me you haven't too."

She flinches when the head of your cock springs free, and backs away. "C'mon. Put that thing away," she says without any real **** behind her words. Like she's asking you to tie your shoes or put the milk in the fridge. She looks anxiously over her shoulder, worried that any moment someone might round the corner and see you.

You answer Pearl by stepping closer again and yanking her shirt up to her boobs. Pearl jumps in alarm and starts to fight you, trying to pull her shirt back into place. “Chase!”

"This is happening," you say.

A switch flips in Pearl's head. She stops midway in pulling her shirt down, and leaves it up instead, exposing her bare body from midriff to thigh. "Oh. Uh. Huh," she says, staggering backward till she bumps into the bookshelves. She glances around - anyone could walk by at any moment. "Right here, though?"

You don't care. All you see is Pearl’s bare legs and hips, her soft stomach and exposed pussy. Your dick throbs with anticipation. "Yeah," you say, stepping up in between Pearl's legs and taking her hips in hand. God this feels good.

"Oh fuck," says Pearl, gripping the shelves for whatever meager support they offer. She spreads her legs to accommodate you, automatically, reflexively. "This is crazy."

"Yeah?" you ask, rocking your hips forward.

Pearl takes your cock and nestles the head against her slick pussy lips. "Like in a good way, though," she clarifies, sucking in a breath at the contact. "Forget what I said about… whatever. This feels right."

"It does," you agree. And then you thrust into Pearl. Your head and shaft spear into her, aided greatly by how wet she already is.

Her whole body shudders at the impact. "Fuck you're a lot."

"Uh huh," you say, rocking back, and then pushing back into Pearl, even deeper this time. Your fingers dig into the flesh of her hips, you need a good grip to keep yourself from bucking backward at the intense sensation.

Pearl grunts, having to stand on her tip-toes and tilt her pelvis forward to match you.

A couple more strokes get you lubed up, and then you're fucking Pearl right there in the esoterica section of the book store. You try to control yourself, but the shelf shakes and books fall off one and two at a time.

Pearl goes weak at the knees as you fuck her. You pin her to the shelves with your body weight and keep going. She clings feebly to your back and shoulders. "Uh. Uh. Chase," she pants, inarticulate.

"Oh my god." A woman's voice.

You turn. Standing not six feet away from you is a horrified bookstore employee, some chick with a pixie side cut and a septum nose ring. She wears a black blouse and a pair of skinny jeans, and her employee tag reads Zoey.

"Oh fuck!" says Pearl, clinging tighter to you, eyes wide in shock. She's just as horrified as Zoey, the Barnes and Noble employee, that she’s walked in on the two of you.

Pearl's response isn't eloquent, but you're buried to the root in her snatch, so you don't do much better. "Oh geeze."

Zoey turns red to the ears, so flabbergasted that it takes her several seconds to decide whether to cuss you out or to run for management (and probably the cops).

"Stop, I can explain," you say in a rush.

Zoey doesn't buy it. She makes up her mind and turns to run.

Pearl panics. "Chase!"