"Are you sure we have the time, Piper?"

"Of course. The door's locked, and my sister's in school. We're alone…"

Piper straddles on top of me. Her fit body feels smooth and warm to the touch. Fit and healthy, just like me. I enjoy her sweet face; it's no wonder she was already making me hard.

Piper smiles. "I'm gonna ride you dry."

Piper looks down and marvels at the sight of my cock. She rubs it generously with her gentle hands. While she plays with my cock, my hands take their time to explore her body from bottom to top. Fingers brushing against her thighs and then up her hips. She coos and shivers as she notices my touch.

My hands make an appropriate stop at her perky breasts and begin to play with them. Squeezing and squishing the soft flesh while tweaking the nipples.

"Mmphh... I can't wait anymore..."

Lifting herself over my pelvis, Piper positions her labia right above the top of my cock, and begins to press downwards against it. She prods and plays around with the idea of penetration. It's hard to tell if she's tight or just teasing me.

"Mmm… Grinding your cock against my clit is pretty pleasurable; maybe I should just finish you off like this, hmm?"

"Hardly sporting of you, Piper; that wouldn't be as fun as the real thing."

"Ah, you raise a good point… Alright, fuckboy; I'm gonna push it in."

My lover closes her eyes and grits her teeth for a second as she aligns my cock with her pussy and allows it to sink inside. At first, Piper fidgets as it pushes inside, yet she perseveres deeper and deeper.

She's a more petite girl, and her tightness is immense around my cock. Every inch of my shaft squeezed tightly. Sure enough, she bottoms out, and the pain, if any, doesn't stop her for a second as a satisfied grin makes her feelings known.

"Mmm… You fill me up soooo much, aahhh."

Piper begins to grind her hips back and forth. The gyrating motions result in deep, shallow pumps which serve to pleasure her more than I. However, her pussy is so tight around my member that just small movements around my sensitive glans feel euphoric.

It'll be a shame to prematurely cum, so I actively have to hold myself back. I know I'm good enough to keep firm.

I smiled. "That's good; keep riding just like that. Make it feel as good for you as possible."

"Mmphh, yeahhh… This is amazing, haahh."

She gets herself into a steady rhythm of rocking back and forth while I rest my hands on her hips. Her breasts have a surprising, cute bounce with each complete rep of her movements, and while I was tempted to play with them again, I had another idea.

I plant my thumb just above our point of penetration and begin to tease her ever so slightly. Initially surprised, Piper melts into the pleasure as her eyes roll back and grinds with increased vigour.

"Oohhh, fuck yeah. Just like that, keep going right there…"

Biting her lip, she lifts herself up and down slightly, mimicking the way she was jerking me off earlier.

I groan. "Don't stop..."

"Ahhh, ahhhh… I-I'm getting close! Haahh, ahhh…"

The combination of gyrations and bouncing is an impressive display of her finesse, and I genuinely have to concentrate to keep my thumb pressed against her clit. She wants it more than I do.

Not to mention the increase of pleasure with her quickening movements. I feel like I can barely hold on another minute; my cock is already throbbing tightly, and I have to tense my taint just to hold myself back.

Piper's mouth hangs low as she licks her lips. "Ohmigosh, I-I'm gonna… I'm cumming!"

"Oohh, fuck! I can't hold back!"

"Yes, yes! Cum in me, Zaac! Ahh, ahh…"

"I… Uh… Fuck!"

Like a switch in my brain, I couldn't hold back the moment she commanded me to cum. An immediate three loads of cum immediately erupt deep inside of her, followed by two more sets of three as her tight pussy is completely filled.

Piper continues to ride out the rest of our orgasms at an intense pace, rivalling my own hand movements. As her entire body is overwhelmed with orgasmic pleasure, I can only imagine the intense amounts of sexual ecstasy flowing through her.

After cuddling, Piper gets up and leans into me for a kiss. "Thank you, Zaac. I needed that."

"Me too, Piper. I… I hope it wasn't too much for you."

"Enough to make me feel like a woman." Piper lifts herself up and traces her finger across my chest in the shape of a love heart. "And more…"

"We can go again later if you'd like."

Piper, clearly thinking about it, smiles again. "How about… this time tomorrow?"

I sit up and meet her devilish smile with a softer one. "It's a date."

"Yeah, fuck it! Let's make it a date."

Piper kisses me again and sits upright. Her fine body structure and bare neck and shoulders are so youthful. I hope she will let me take her from behind tomorrow.

Piper walks away, leaving me to enjoy the soft bounce and struts of her naked goods. She stops at the top of the stairs to shoot another smile at me. "You better take responsibility..." She rubs her belly. "For such a wonderful gift..."

Damn, I expect nothing less from a wild ride. "I ain't no deadbeat, I can promise you that, hun."

"What a fantastic day…" Piper briefly closes her eyes; her blissful sigh fills the room. "I think Nat will be a great aunt…"

Piper went downstairs, leaving Zaac with a huge grin. He stood up and stretched, admiring Piper's bedroom. Tidy desk next to some filing cabinets. A small dresser with some water bottles next to her alarm clock on top. She had everything a busy, working woman would need.

The woman was passionate about her work, and her bedroom accurately reflected that. Unfortunately, the floorboards were crooked, but nothing a little elbow grease couldn't fix. He could offer to fix up the place. Zaac threw on his boxers and walked towards the door that led to her balcony.

Despite being underdressed, the morning was warm and crisp, with a subtle chill in the air. Zaac's mood was soaring high into the sky; he couldn't care less. He gripped the door's handle, but it wouldn't budge.

Then, the room felt ice cold, and clumps of shadows started forming on the walls around him. Something rumbled in the background, a dull, droning noise that made Zaac's spine shiver. The oddity was hard to place.

Something was wrong…

"She's here for me, Zachariah..." a woman said behind Zaac.

Zaac, still holding the door's handle, raised his head. He recognised the voice and turned around to face the woman. It was his friend. She wore dark robes over black, tight leather armour covered by a tough metal breastplate.

"Lyannah?"

"If you weren't such a pervert, you might have sensed her first…" Lyannah raised her head, lowering her hood and letting her dark hair down. "Now it's too late…"

"Too late for what?"

Lyannah's eyes formed tears, but they weren't what they seemed. The tears were solid black and ran down her cheeks like viscous blood. Her eyes went dark, fading out her emerald green eyes.

Her body jerked slightly after one of her eyes blinked, failing to synergise with the other. A chained spear shot from the wall behind her, the black blade thrusting out of her chest. Zaac felt her warm blood splatter on him.