Fuck her

It felt jarring to turn away from Billie and see thousands of people, all with unique expressions. You know how some people made funny faces when caught in a bad moment? That's what it looked like right now. A sea of phonies caught in their worst moments. I slipped my hands under her shirt and groped her through her bra, before deciding I didn't like it. I knew how to unclasp and undo bras after tons of practice with this stopwatch, so I did just that and threw it at a fan.

I lowered her pants, followed by her panties, unzipping my own pants and lowering my lower-body apparel to my ankles. My generous length poked at her thighs, and I gently rocked my hips while doing some foreplay to moisten her pussy. Fingering her with one hand, and the other on her face. Putting fingers in her mouth and moving on to just playing with her boobs.

"Fuck.. this is gonna be so hot! YEAH!" I screamed, unabashed because nobody would even know I was here. I practically had the power of a god to do as I pleased. "Little bitch, I'm gonna make you mine.." I say and pull out a permanent marker, taking off one of her weird altgirl forearm wraps and writing a burner phone number on it, along with the following: 'If you liked what happened today at The Coachella, just let me know xoxo'

It is then that I slide in my cock, without any regard for her comfort I thrust in and out while holding her by the waist and after a few dozen strokes and what felt like heaven, I finished in Billie Eilish. I decided to put her clothes back on save for her bra which I couldn't bother finding in the frozen crowd and one of her forearm wraps, which I left on the ground. I go back to standing where I was, just to watch the chaos unfold in front of my eyes.