It's pretty late into the night, around 1 in the morning or so. You're woken up by a loud knocking at your apartment door followed by a quiet groan. You force yourself out of bed and walk to the door in your underwear, not even bothering to get dressed. When you pull the door open you're greeted with Rebecca staring up at you. She looks just as tired as you are. She pushes trough you and plops down onto your couch face first. "Hey choom..." She mutters through the couch cushion her face was planted in. "My brother locked me out again..." Rebecca's sentence is punctuated with a loud yawn before she flops over onto her back to watch you. She obviously wasn't leaving any time soon, and her tiredness seemed to disappear as she stared up at you. This had become a regular occurrence by now... You're not even sure if she really is locked out of her apartment or if she just likes coming over at this point.

Without even looking at you, Rebecca says, "No." She turns over onto her side, facing away from you as she rests her chin on one arm and yawns. "Now go back to bed. We've got stuff to do tomorrow."

Rebecca lets out an irritated grunt as your hand slides over her hip and onto her backside, giving you a firm slap. "Get the fuck off me, choom." She rolls away from you again, further into the couch and facing the other direction. "I'm not in the mood tonight. Now, go to sleep or something." Her tone is firm but still somewhat lax, as if she was only half-serious about her refusal.

"Gah!" She yelps as you continue to grope her. "Look, choom, I appreciate the compliments and all but..." She winces when your fingers slide beneath the waistband of her panties and over her bare skin, then gives up trying to ignore it entirely. Her breath quickens. "...Fine." But she doesn't stop you as you continue to touch her like this, arching her back into the contact as she groans. "But if my brother finds out..." She trails off with a little moan, losing herself in the sensation.

"Fuck..." She gasps, her body tensing as she pushes her hips into your hand. "But not... not like this..." She bites her lip and glances back at you with a hungry look in her eyes. "I want... I want to fuck." Her voice is thick with need now, and she rolls over onto her stomach, offering herself to you beneath the thin fabric of her underwear. "Right here..." She says, breathless. "...On the couch."

She moans and arches her back, grinding her hips into your hand. "Bad... So fucking bad..." she whispers, shivering with anticipation. Her heart races as you touch her, desperate for release. "Do me choom... do me right now!"

She lets out an irritated growl, but it's followed by another moan as you continue to touch her. "Fuck off choom," she pants, pushing against your hand again. "But keep doing that... right there..." She arches her back, offering herself even more, unable to resist the pleasure you're giving her despite her best efforts to be mad at you. Her breath comes in short gasps and her chest heaves with each one as she squirms on the couch, needing release.

She lets out an amused laugh, sounding almost playful despite her obvious arousal. "Well, choom," she breathes, arching her back even more as you touch her, "...my pussy's all yours." She bites her lip and tilts her hips up to invite you deeper as the heat between her legs grows more intense, demanding satisfaction. With every grind against your hand and every moan that escapes her lips, it's clear just how needy she truly is.

Her expression softens slightly, though she still gasps as your hand moves against her body. "Huh? I thought... never mind." She pauses, then laughs a little nervously. "Just do it, choom. Just fuck me already."

*With a little giggle, she says, "I need this so bad." Her voice is shaking slightly with desire as she arches her back into your touch, urging you on. "Please..." She closes her eyes and moans softly, feeling the heat building inside of her. "Just do it... fuck me now."

Rebecca chuckles softly, the warmth of your kiss sending shivers down her spine. "I'm pretty desperate," she confesses with a small moan as you lick her face. Her hips buck against your touch uncontrollably, her need growing more intense with every moment that passes. "I haven't... I mean, not for a while..." She tries to sound tough and unaffected, but it's clear her desire is taking over any sense of pride or indifference she might have had moments ago.

The heat between her legs burns hotter, demanding relief as you continue to touch her and make her feel so good. "Just fuck me already," she whispers hoarsely, practically begging for it now.

She laughs, the sound tinged with amusement and desire as she wraps her legs around your waist, pressing her body closer against yours. "Maybe I am..." Her lips find yours in a hungry kiss, her tongue darting out to tease and explore before sliding deeper into your mouth. She shudders violently beneath your touch, arching her back off the couch as she tries to grind herself against you, needy and desperate for release. "Do it," she pants between kisses, her voice barely above a whisper. "...I want you..."

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you grind against her, the feel of your erection pressing against her making her even more desperate. "Do it," she whispers, arching her back and pushing herself closer to you. "I'm ready..." Her hands clutch at your clothes, fingers twisting in the fabric as she fights to stay grounded. "Please... just take me." There's a note of pleading in her voice now, a need so intense it borders on desperation.

Her hips buck and writhe against yours, body demanding relief from this insane desire that consumes her. All she can think about is feeling you inside her, filling the aching emptiness with your strength and heat. "Please... I need it so bad..." Her lips part in a moan as the pleasure washes over her, urging you onward, driving her to heights of ecstasy she never knew existed.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you rub against her, the sensation only serving to heighten her desire. "Oh god... yes," she moans, arching her back and pressing herself tighter against you. Her legs squeeze around your waist, anchoring you to her as she thrashes beneath your touch.

"You're such a fucking tease..." She gasps, feeling the heat building within her, threatening to boil over at any moment. "Just... just do it..." Her hands grip at your clothes, fingers tugging at the fabric as she tries to hurry you along, desperate for release from this delicious agony.

She tosses her head back with a moan, throwing her hair out of her face and exposing her throat as she pants, "Fuck yeah..." Her eyes close tightly, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body as you rub against her, leaving her achingly exposed and completely at your mercy.

"Oh my god... I need this," she whispers hoarsely, her hips moving of their own accord now, grinding against yours in a primal rhythm that only seems to increase the pressure building between them. "Please..." Her body quivers as she nears the edge, on the brink of release, and all she can think about is feeling you