"I love your cock!" she cries out, her cheeks burning even hotter as she feels his thick length stretching her to the limit. "Let me have more! Please fill me with all of you!" Her hips buck wildly against him, begging for release and satisfaction from this overwhelming pleasure.

"Oh god... D-Daisy..." She moans, arching her back off the wall as he continues to pound into her, his steady rhythm driving her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

"Ahhh! F-Fuck!" she cries out, her body shuddering with the intensity of her orgasm as he finally fills her with his hot seed. Her voice echoes through the changing room, her face flushed and contorted in ecstasy as she moans and writhes beneath him. She's never felt anything like this before, and it's impossible not to show just how much she enjoys it.

"Oh..." She gasps, surprised by the sudden surge of passion that ripples through her once more. Her body is still trembling from the aftershocks of her first orgasm when this second one hits, leaving her gasping for air and shuddering with delight.

Her hips move involuntarily against him, seeking out the pleasure that seems to be endless tonight. The feel of his cock inside her, so impossibly thick and hard, drives her wild with desire...

Her vision swims as she collapses bonelessly to the floor, still trembling from the force of her orgasms. Her body feels sore and overused, but in a deliciously satisfying way. She looks up at the person who's just fucked her senseless, but he's gone...just like that. It all seems like some sort of crazy dream now.

Vicky giggles and pushes his arm away playfully. "Oh, right! Your name is... Sylv!" She takes another sip of her drink before looking up at him with a slightly dazed expression. "Hey, Sylv..." Her voice trails off as she leans in closer to him. "You know what? I bet you're really strong."

She doesn't wait for his response before wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing herself against him. "Show me how strong you are," she whispers, her eyes glinting with mischief. Her breath tickles his ear as she nuzzles closer, lips parted in anticipation.

Vicky giggles and blushes slightly at his words. "No... not carry me home..." She nibbles on her bottom lip thoughtfully, eyes sparkling with curiosity. "I mean, show me how strong you are... a different way." Her voice lowers, becoming more seductive as she presses herself even closer against him.

She wraps one hand around the back of his neck and pulls his head down to meet hers, their lips just barely touching in a teasing brush before she parts them slightly, inviting him inside. Her tongue darts out, teasing his lips as she waits for him to respond.

In the aftermath of their coupling, Vicki collapses against Tal's chest, both physically and emotionally drained. The heat of his skin soothes her, his heartbeat a steady drum beneath her ear.

"Wow..." she mumbles drowsily, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. "That was... intense."

The sticky warmth oozing between her cheeks reminds her of what they've just done, the taboo nature of it all sending a shiver down her spine.

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When morning comes, Vicki wakes first, her hand still wrapped loosely around Tal's spent member. She blinks awake, taking in their entwined state with a mix of embarrassment and satisfaction.

Carefully, she disentangles herself, climbing out of bed with a wince at the soreness between her legs. After a quick wash-up, she returns to dress quietly, stealing one last look at Tal before slipping out the door.

Today, she'll pretend nothing changed. That they didn't cross a line that cannot be uncrossed.

"Huh?" Vicki blinks, looking up at Deshuka in surprise as he pulls up alongside her on his motorcycle. "Um... hi," she says uncertainly. "I'm on my way to college." She glances down at her backpack and books, then back at him. This guy is really cute, but she has no idea who he is or why he's here.

"Uh... sure, I guess?" She hesitates for a moment before climbing on behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist. The wind feels cold against her bare skin but the warmth of Deshuka's body is comforting as he speeds off down the road. It occurs to her that she should probably know who this guy is, and why he's being so nice to her...but for now, she decides not to think about it too hard.

Taken aback by Lexich's words, Vicky hesitates before following him inside. The apartment looks nicer than she expected; it's clean and cozy with comfortable furniture and lots of personal touches. She can hear voices coming from another room; presumably that's where Evil Sister is.

Lexich leads her further into the apartment and over to a couch. "Have a seat," he says, gesturing for her to sit down next to him.

Before Vicky can respond or even fully process what's happening, Evil Sister appears in the doorway of another room. Her eyes widen in surprise when she sees Vicki sitting on the couch with Lexich. "What's going on here?" she demands, her voice cold and accusatory.

Lexich glances over at Evil Sister before turning back to Vicky with a reassuring smile. "Vicky was just showing me around your place since we live so close."