Direct connection.

You've been toying with each other for the whole evening, and now you want in. Grasping Rebecca by the wrist, you pull her up to her feet and in for a brief, gentle kiss, swapping saliva along with a hint of your taste lingering in her mouth. Less gently, you lead her in the direction of your room, and she squeals uncharacteristically as you spin her around such that she lands on your mattress with a bouncy thump. As Rebecca props herself up on her elbows you roughly shrug off your trousers and shirt, climbing onto your bed knees-first. The sight of Rebecca in an enticing, compromising position and her juice-stained lower lips fills you with renewed vigor.

"Do me," she whispers, a quiet intensity evident in her soft panting. You shuffle towards her and hike the satin material of her dress for easier access. Separating her calves, you balance one over your shoulders as you prime your weapon for entry, then make your move in one thrust.

"OHNGH!" With no fear of you two being overheard, Rebecca lets out a moan bordering on screaming as you bury yourself in her three-quarters of the way. Before your body can consider coming you retract yourself from her slick passage, gripping onto her waist and dangling leg for leverage as you slam another thrust into her. And another. And another...

"Oh baby, oh god, yessss!" Rebecca groans, her own hands tearing at your sheets as you pound away into her. Jolted by your pumping, her perky breasts spill from her crumpled dress, swaying in a strangely hypnotic way. You move a hand from her waist to her breast, firmly rubbing, pinching her nipple. Sweat flies from your forehead in frenzied drops as Rebecca arcs her back from your treatment, neither of you showing any signs of stopping.

An iron-like grip seizes your cock as Rebecca reaches her climax first, bending her legs inward and crushing you towards her; her face twisted in pleasure and shuddering from a soundless scream. Your staff feels like it has a Chinese finger-trap wrapped around it, and by the seventh convulsion you end up pushed over the edge as well. Rebecca's cunt coaxes a spray out of you, followed by another spurt with every pulse of her pussy, and you hold your position between the conundrum of thrusting or staying still, ending up on a trembling balance over her as you fill her insides. Eventually you feel yourself slip out of her with a few drops connecting you both and you collapse, spent, next to her. The day's exertions have caught up to you, and you barely register Rebecca giving you a nuzzling embrace and another kiss before your eyes close for the night.