He doesn't get to

As John racked his brain to think of some way to explain himself, he felt the warmth in his stomach turn into a full-on inferno. The fear helped him ignore the pleasant heat in his body, but that wasn't possible. John didn't know why it was happening, but all he could focus on was how sexy the redhead looked and how much he wanted to taste her.

Before John knew what he was doing, he was in front of the girl. She looked back at him with confusion, shock, and a touch of the warmth that he felt. At this point, John was barely conscious of his actions, but he could feel the sparks shoot through his body when he slammed his lips into the girl's.

There was a small part of John's brain that wasn't swept up in whatever horny spell that took over. It was screaming at the man to stop before his savior snapped to her senses and threw him out of their temporary haven. That last bit of resistance fell silent when the redhead's arms wrapped around John's neck and voluntarily deepened the kiss. Whatever made John act this way was clearly affecting her, too, so he might as well go along with it.

They were on the floor in seconds, his hands traveling over the girl's body, squeezing everything soft and bouncy. His partner did the same, though she was more interested in stripping off his costume. There was a brief surge of panic that was quickly drowned out by excitement as John tore off the girl's clothes as well. John couldn't tell if he was removing them or literally tearing them off, but at that moment, he couldn't care less. Soon, they were both naked.

The girl's hands traveled downward and cupped John's manhood. There was a pause as the lady was no doubt confused at what she found, but John wasn't stopping. Moving between the girl's legs, John positioned his member and thrust forward with no hesitation.

The girl let out a gasp as John speared her insides. The crossdresser took a moment to enjoy his new friend's warm tightness before moving. John didn't have any experience with sex, but the heat drove him to act on pure instinct. He thrust wildly into the girl, grunting like an animal as he did so. From the girl's squeals and how she tightened her hold with both her arms and legs, he assumed he was doing the right thing. Not that he was in the proper mindset to stop, even if he wasn't.

Wrapping his arms around the girl, John started slamming his hips into her with reckless abandon. The girl squealed in delight and somehow held him even tighter. A small part of John worried they would be overheard, drawing zombies to their door, but it was drowned in the waves of pleasure that was John's climax. Slamming his hips down one last time, the crossdresser unleashed his load in the girl's soaked cunt. Her love hole suddenly squeezed him in a vice grip, and she groaned out loud, reaching her own orgasm.

The two of them lay on the floor, panting in exhaustion. Their minds were slowly coming back to them.