Still no.

You sit there impaled for what seems like a really long time. Then she bucks her hips up into you causing you to bounce. “Ow.” You say and gasp. “Don’t do that.” You say quietly. You clutch her hands and try to concentrate on your breathing.

“Earthquake, I think.” She says smiling widely. Uuh. She does it again. You yelp. “Oh no it happened again. You better get off It’s gonna be a big earthquake, I’m sure of it.”

“Quit. I think that hurts.” You plead. She does it again, stronger.

“Oh no it’s happening. You better get off.” She starts humping up into you. She lets go of your hands and settles them in under her hips to steady herself as she gives you a bumpier and bumpier ride, laughing like an idiot.

You protest a couple more times, then for some reason your nipples just demand for you to grab them and clamp them in between your fingers as your hands clutch your chest. You make the effort to stand several times, but it just ends up being a longer slamming stroke into you each time. Your wet pussy slaps against her over and over as you ride her. Your ass has to be wrecked, it has to. You fuck till she runs out of steam, then you climb off of her and set your pussy on her face. “I’m gonna…”. You slurp her sopping wet cock into your mouth and push as she laps at your cunt. Her cock slides down your throat and as your lips stretch out to touch the base she just fills your stomach with cum. You lean back, it slides out with a “pop” and a line of saliva connects your lips to the tip till you climb off of her and snuggle up to her. “You are amazing.” You say sweetly and kiss her.

“I think I love you Sarah.” She says smiling.

Your heart almost skips a beat. “You do? I mean. We haven’t even had a real date yet.”

She smiles. “I know. I’m stupid. I always say it to soon. I think we should probably go on a date sometime.”

“You’re not stupid. I’m the stupid one. I mean. I just. I’m not sure how all this is going to play out. The magic and all. The concert. I think I need to get home.”

She looks at her phone, “Oh shit. We are so getting fired. It’s after 6, Frank has called me 6 times wondering why customers are saying the store is closed. Fuck, I’m surprised he didn’t walk in on us.” She springs into motion then looks at you and just starts laughing. “Oh fuck we are filthy. We are so fucked.”