Yep!

Jess sighed as she stared up at the ceiling. She was really, really stoned. She tried to remember where she was, and after a second realized it was her apartment. Lucas just said something to her, but she wasn't sure what. After a second she felt a touch on her skin and realized her eyes were closed. She opened them to see Lucas's face inches from hers. "I need you..." she drawled thickly. Her eyes stung a little bit, and _oh God _he was kissing her and her nerves lit up like, like, she didn't know but they lit up. Her body clumsily responded, her back arching as she remembered that they were both naked.

She could feel his manhood pressing into her and she wanted it badly. She realized she was moaning his name as he gently kissed her up and down her neck. It was getting dim and swimmy in the room but all she could think about was his massive cock pressed up against her thigh. It was warm, almost hot to the touch ahhh a jolt of electricity and his face was buried between her tits, he was kissing them and rubbing his beard against them. The scruff of his beard and the pucker of his lips on her nipples made her arch her back again, and she grabbed the bars of her headboard to steady herself.

"Oh God, oh Lucas ohhh God, I want you in me I want you in me I want you-" His member was moving across her mound, she could feel it touch her and it felt like fireworks going off in her head and in her pussy at the same time. She opened her eyes and the room swirled and swirled and swirled, and she realized that her pussy was dripping and her mouth was open and the room was cold and his skin was hot and she felt a hand reach down and guide it expertly toward her needy opening.

As he pressed the tip against her clit she exploded, screaming incoherently and wrapping her arms around his neck. She rocked back and forth, grunting with effort, and it took her a second to realize that she was having an orgasm. An orgasm! She felt like she was right here in the room with him and a thousand miles away, and she couldn't stop screaming. She leaned forward to kiss him and accidentally headbutted him clumsily, laughing at herself even through the pleasure. For his part, Lucas didn't seem to care as he started to push it further in.

"Oh Lucas, oh, fuck me, that was unbelievable," she growled. Lucas paused for a second, confused, then it struck him. "Did you just cum?"

"Yeahhhhhhh." she slurred sloppily, trying to focus on his face but fighting double vision.

"Holy shit babe, I wasn't even really in you yet!"

She stared at him for what felt like minutes while she caught her breath. "What?"

He grunted and rolled over. Suddenly she thought that maybe he wanted to keep going. Now she wanted to keep going. She started to clamber up onto him, but he stopped her. "Not now Jess, I think you need to rest." Rest, yeah, rest. She needed to rest.

Instead she snuggled up to him, resting her head and bare breasts on his chest and pressing her long legs and soaked pussy against his left thigh. She let out a long, contented sigh.

Then she realized something. "You're all wet." she said. Jess glanced back down at the sheets. They were wet too. Wait, Lucas had said something? Something about her. She turned back to him. "What?"

"That's sweat, babe. That's your sweat." She stared at him dully, not really processing what he said. She knew it had something to do with the sheets, though.