Back to the green room

You know what, fuck it. Now that you've got no one to care for anymore, what's going to stop you? You storm back into the green room, where Jen is still standing as perplexed as when you left.

'I'm sorry for walking out,' you say. 'I CAN do this.'

You grab her head and plant your lips once again on hers. She kisses you back again, as passionately as before. She pushes you on the couch behind you, and sits on you. You feel her magnificent ass planted on your penis, which is growing at the sensuality of this situation.

'What changed your mind?' she says, in between the rigorous face attacks.

'Nothing important,' you answer. 'I just want you.'

'I want you too,' she moans. 'I've wanted you for so long.'

'I'm all yours,' you say, panting.

'I want you here,' she says, her heavy breathing turning you on. 'I want you right now.'

She pulls off your jacket and shirt, revealing your torso. She admires your abs with sexual lust in her eyes. You grab the back of her head and kiss her vigorously. But she stops you, and kisses your neck, and makes her way down your chest.