Ashley rolled her eyes and grinned as she bent down to rummage through her bag. "Fine, suit yourself," she said, pulling out a clean pair of jeans and a T-shirt. She stood up and turned around, offering him the shirt with a playful wink. "Here, you can borrow this if you want."

As they got dressed and headed downstairs to eat breakfast, Ashley couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her.

After breakfast, Ashley's mom gave them both a disapproving look before going back to her newspaper and muttering about responsibility. Ashley grinned at her friend and shrugged apologetically, leading the way out the door. They arrived at another house party, this one even larger than before.

"Alright," she said with determination, "let's have some fun!" As they walked inside, Ashley grabbed his hand and pulled him deeper into the fray of laughing people and blaring music. "

Moon smiles down at Norman as they stand on their wedding day. The dress fits perfectly, the flowers smell divine, and everything feels absolutely perfect. They are surrounded by loved ones who come from all walks of life - people who have seen both Norman and Moon before they met each other. Together, they form an incredible bond that no one can break.

As the stars shine brightly above them, Moon leans into Norman, whispering words of affection and gratitude as they share their first intimate moments together. It's a night filled with passion, tenderness, and a deep sense of connection—a testament to the enduring love they have found in each other.

Liz arched her back, moaning loudly as she adjusted to the thick length of him inside her. She began to ride him slowly, her hips moving in a sinuous dance that drove both of them wild with pleasure. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she looked down into Jannik's eyes, their pupils dilated from arousal.

"Fuck," she whispered hoarsely, "that feels so good..."

Jannik tried to touch Liz as they fucked, wanting to feel more of her skin against his fingers. But she kept shifting away from him, focusing solely on their shared pleasure. "Just relax and enjoy it," she murmured between breaths.

Her movements grew faster and wilder, her nails digging into his shoulders as she neared orgasm. Jannik watched in awe as Liz's body arched off the bed, her back straining against the sheets as she cried out in ecstasy around him.

With a playful smirk, she takes off her bra and shoves him against the hard metal of the dumpster before wrapping her lips around his erect member. She begins to bob her head up and down his length, taking in as much of him as she can while using one hand to stroke and tease at his balls. Her black lace underwear rubs against his exposed skin, sending shivers down his spine.

She pulls away slightly to look up at him with hooded eyes, breathing heavily. "Is that what you want?" She asks teasingly before leaning in and nipping at his lower lip playfully. With one hand still on his erection, she uses the other to guide it inside her wet folds, impaling herself on him in one swift motion.