Drew showed up around 8.30 PM in number 11. A short, dark haired woman dressed like Bonnie opened. Behind her stood a man dressed like Clyde. He assumed they were the hosts knows as Zelina and Aleister.

"I'll be damned," she said.

She studied his Tarzan costume. He had chosen it on purpose. He wanted to show as much of his body as possible for Georgina.

"Georgina was right. You are a nice piece of meat," she said.
"Thanks, I guess," he chuckled.

She let him into their house and he sucked in his breath when he saw Georgina. She had chosen to give him what he had asked for a few days ago. She stood there in a leopard costume. She walked over to him and hugged him.

"Holy shit, sugar, are you trying to give me a boner?" He asked.
"Meow!" She purred in his ear.
"I'm about this close to tear your clothes off," he held up his thumb and index finger with minimal space between them. "And I don't think neither of us are drunk enough for that yet."

She grabbed a beer from a nearby table, opened it and held it up in front of him.

"What if I want you sober?" She asked.
"What are you saying?" He asked.
"Beer or tail?" She asked.
"Tail?" His eyes landed on the tail of her costume. "Oh!"

He took the beer from her but only to put it back down on the table she had taken it from. He took her hand and started leading her out of the house. They walked down the street towards their houses.

"Your place or mine?" He asked.
"Yours," she said.
"Of course," he chuckled. "You're still not giving in."
"You're still not fucking me," she said.
"Give me five minutes and I'll be balls deep inside you," he said.
"Skipping the foreplay?" She asked.

They walked into his driveway and he pushed her up against his front door.

"I don't need it," he said. "I'm willing to bet you're already soaking wet, and I know for a fact I'll make you cum like crazy once I start fucking you."
"You're a man of many words," she said. "Let me see some actions behind those words."

He unlocked the door, opened it and pushed her through it. He followed right behind, yanking her up against his chest and kissing her. She mewled like a kitten into the kiss, following him blindly as he led her through the house while tearing off both of their costumes.

"Down!" He pushed her down on the bed. "And stay down!"

She giggled and rolled over on her stomach. He jumped on her fast, driving his knees down between her legs to spread them. She was pinned between his body and the bed. She wasn't getting away. He pushed inside her with one hard thrust and she moaned out loudly.

"I bloody knew it!" He yanked her head back by her hair. "Soaking wet!"
"Shut up and fuck me!" She demanded.
"Moan for me, sugar! I wanna hear you scream!" He barked.

His thrusts came hard and deep, making her moan like a bitch in heat. He kept going with the hard thrusts, fucking her down in the mattress for everytime he pushed forward. After almost five minutes she finally screamed out in euphoria. He let her ride out the waves before leaning back up on his knees, pulling her up with him to stand on all four. His thrusts came faster now and in a bruising manner with how hard he slammed into her.

"Oh god!" Her upper body crashed down on the bed.

He wouldn't have it. He grabbed her hair and yanked her back up, forcing her to stay up there to take every thrust of pain and pleasure he delivered. After a few minutes she screamed again, this time louder and deeper. Her body was shaking like crazy. Her walls caved in and he allowed himself to let go too. They rode the waves together, his thrusts becoming slow and sloppy until he finally stopped moving.

"Fucking hell," she sounded enervated.
"I'll say," he chuckled.

He pulled out of her and she tumbled to the side. He laid down next to her and pulled her into his arms, kissing her tenderly and lovingly. All the animalistic fucking was out of the way, and she was a beautiful woman in his arms. A woman he didn't wanna let out of his house again.

"Do you wanna spend the night?" He asked.
"Yeah," she snuggled up against him. "Breakfast in my house?"
"Sure," he said.

He kissed her forehead while her words sank in.

"Wait a minute, did you just invite me into your home?" He asked.
"Maybe," she grinned.
"Does coffee come along with that breakfast offer?" He grinned back.
"If you're a good boy," she said.
"If I'm a..." He chuckled and pulled her closer. "I'll place you on your kitchen table, eat you out in the middle of breakfast, and then I'll bend you over it afterwards to fuck you like I just did. How is that for a good boy?"