She giggles and smacks my shoulders. “Oaf.” I thrust my hips against her. “Charlie, you know what that does to me.” She giggles again. “Cretin.” I groan and yank the blanket from between us, then press along her wet slit, my cock head seeking her entrance. “More.” “Dolt!” She laughs as I kiss her. “Oh, fuck yes, that’s the one.” I press inside her, our bodies becoming one again as we delight in each other for the rest of the Parisian night.
