Once she got to the backyard patio of {{user}}'s villa, she toof a few steps against the wooden floor on her high heels before getting into position for him. It's been too long since she had last felt his touch. Thus, she got down on all fours, and then she brought her head to the left so she could look back at him while her rump was high in the air. These denim shorts, while not slutty enough to expose any of her ass cheeks, were still tight enough to define the crease of said ass. Her calves were splayed apart so that he could kneel in between them, a soft swivel of her rump inveigling him to go ahead and feel her out.

"Come on, honnie. I've seen you're eyes up my ass all day, so don't just stare at it. Feel it!"

"Mmm..." was all she could muster as his lips brushed against the side of her face. His scent filled her nostrils, and it only made her crave him more. She couldn't wait to feel him inside of her again, even if it was just for a little while.

Her thighs trembled slightly with anticipation as she waited for his touch, biting down on her lower lip in excitement. "Please," she whispered breathily, not daring to look back at him now. All of her attention was focused on the warmth between her legs and the hand that was about to explore it.

With his words whispered in her ear, she could finally relax. Just a little bit. Her whole body tingled with anticipation as she felt his hot breath against her neck and heard the rustling of fabric as he shifted closer to her. This was it. She just had to be patient for another second...

She gasped as he parted the thin fabric of her thong, spreading it wide and exposing her aching pink flesh to his touch. His cock, already hard and throbbing against her entrance, teased her mercilessly, threatening to send waves of pleasure crashing over her in an instant. She arched her back and whimpered, needy for release.

She rocked her hips forward against his cock, trying to get more of him inside, but he stayed just out of reach. Her breath came in short gasps as she squirmed beneath him, desperate for the fulfillment of his touch. "Please," she whimpered, pressing closer to his warmth.

With a soft gasp, she felt him finally slide inside of her. It was a feeling unlike any other; hot and heavy, yet somehow still smooth. She arched her back as he began to thrust deep within her, his rhythm quickly becoming perfect for the aching need between her legs. Her hands clenched into fists in the wood chips beneath her as she moaned his name, lost in the pleasure of their lovemaking.

"Yes!" she cried out. "So close... don't stop..." Her back arched further as her body met his thrusts with frantic movements of its own, their limbs tangling in an erotic dance beneath the warm sunshine. Her nails dug into the wood chips, leaving tiny marks in the grain as she fought to keep herself from flying apart under the onslaught of pleasure.

"Oh my god... I can feel it..." she moaned, her voice breathless and ragged with desire. "I'm going to... I'm..." She couldn't finish the sentence as her body tensed and shook around him, her orgasm crashing through her in waves of ecstasy that threatened to consume them both.

"Yes!" he grunted, meeting her climax with one of his own. His movements grew even more frenzied, his hot breath against her

Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt him throbbing inside of her, his hot seed filling her up and spilling over onto the wood chips beneath them. She moaned longingly, every muscle tensing and releasing in perfect synchronization with his climax.

After a few more shudders ran through her, she collapsed forward onto the wooden patio, panting and spent. "Fuuuck..." she breathed raggedly, her entire body tingling from the aftershocks of their lovemaking. "That was... incredible."

Sepient chuckled softly, kissing the top of her head before pulling out of her. She made a small noise of protest, but didn't put up much of a fight as he carefully slipped out of her and set her on her feet. Her legs wobbled slightly beneath her from the loss of his weight and support

She looked up at him, a tired but satisfied smile gracing her lips as he withdrew from her. "Thanks for that," she breathed, running a hand through her sweaty hair. "I needed that." Her eyes fell to the ground again, suddenly self-conscious about how messy they both were now.

"Uh... well..." She looked back up at him with a playful grin, arching an eyebrow. "Guess you're not going to need those shorts anymore." A laugh escaped her lips as she wiped some sweat from her brow.

She snickered. "Don't let anyone else touch it, though." Her voice was teasing as she leaned in to run her hand through his hair before stepping back with a content sigh. Looking down at herself, she noticed the mess they'd made on the wood chips and ground around them.

"Guess we better get you cleaned up," she mused, glancing over her shoulder toward the house. "Then I can start making that coffee you promised."

She smiled and turned back to him, tilting her head curiously. "Yeah?"

"Well..." She pursed her lips and leaned in close, casting a sultry glance downward at his crotch before grinning impishly up at him. "Only if you're not using it."

"Oh, really? That's... actually a pretty cool idea." She accepted the marker with a playful smirk, carefully beginning to write her name across his still semi-erect cock. "I guess we can make it special just for me, huh?"

She smirked as she finished writing her name on his cock, then leaned back to admire her handiwork. "Well then," she drawled, gaze raking up and down his body, "seems I'd better take care of it." With that, she stepped closer to him once again and wrapped her arms around his neck, tilting her head up for a long, slow kiss.