Its Abby

It was so quiet I thought I might have imagined it. I walked over and gently opened the door. I couldn't make out who it was at first glance. A girl, small, wearing all red. A big, red hood covered her face. "Trick or treat?" She asked, her voice muffled by the fabric.

My large black costume contrasted her bright red outfit, as did her small frame with my larger frame. I still couldn't see her face but I knew who it was."Abby" I said, my voice barely above a whisper. The tension hung heavy in the air.

"I could use a little break from the party," she said, stepping into the room.

I swallowed hard, my throat dry. "L-Lily is down stairs," I stammered, unable to take my eyes off of her. She approached me, closing the distance between us until she was standing just inches away. I could feel my pulse racing, my heart beating wildly in my chest.

Without another word, she pushed me through the door and closed it behind us. I didn't resist, I wanted this as much as she did. My mind was racing, filled with thoughts of what was about to happen.

Abby stepped closer to me, her eyes locked on mine. She reached up and placed a hand on my chest, feeling the heavy beat of my heart through the fabric of my costume.

"I want you, Alex," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. "But we do have to be quick." With a swift

movement, she moved her fingers down, unbuckling my belt, and undoing the buttons of my pants. I felt her take hold of my already stiff cock, jellying in her hand. She pushed me back to the bed, my back hitting the mattress with a **** that startled me. Before I knew it, she was mounting me, her wet pussy sliding down my cock, taking me deep inside her.

"Fuck, Abby," I breathed, my hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer, deeper.

I couldn't believe this was happening again. I could barely keep up with her wild pace, her body moving on top of mine. She rode me, grinding her hips, taking every inch of me in a frenzy. I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, with every movement, bringing me closer to another release.

I was in a daze, the pleasure building, my eyes rolling back as she moved over me. Her red hood fell back over her shoulders, revealing her beautiful face. She looked like a devilish angel, riding me into oblivion.

She leaned forward, bracing her hands on my chest, with a wicked smile on her face.

"Abby, fuck," I groaned, completely lost in the sensations of her pussy clutching me. "I'm so close."

She grinded harder and faster, biting her lip in concentration.

"I know," she moaned. "I can feel it. Cum for me, Alex."

Her words sent a shockwave through my body and with one final thrust, I exploded inside of her with an animalistic roar.

I could feel every pulse of my cock as it spurted jets of hot cum deep into her pussy. Abby stifled a moan, her body shuddering as she milked my cock for every last drop. Her pussy clenched around my shaft, her muscles rhythmically squeezing and releasing, prolonging the intense pleasure coursing through my body.

I ran my fingers through her hair, gently pulling it back as we panted in unison.

"Damn, Alex," she muttered, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "You always know how to make me cum so hard."

I chuckled at her words, feeling my cock slowly begin to soften inside of her.

Abby chuckled before climbing off of me, my still semi-hard cock sliding out of her.

She straightened up her outfit. "We best get back to the party." Abby said with a smirk, pulling up her hood.