m8, you wot?

It's definitely kicked in now. Tayce's movements feel light, fluid-like waves, and the music vibrates more through her veins as she dances with Aurora.

Too many bodies surround them on the dancefloor, creating an uncomfortable heat when Tayce's head is so light. Still, the world feels empty looking into those brown eyes. Aurora is swaying as her usual silly self, and Tayce is ever so hungry after they were rudely interrupted, so Aurora’s hands sneaking inside her blazer is incredibly welcomed, even if her chilly fingertips make Tayce's skin prickle. 

With coherency out the window, time fades. Aurora looks magical, singing and jumping,  twirling herself a few times before stumbling backwards into Tayce, her back firmly pressed against Tayce's body. As Aurora grinds her ass into Tayce's hips, she is getting more aroused. There have been way too many frisky encounters tonight, and in this state, Tayce no longer gives a fuck about her inhibitions.

Tayce’s senses are overwhelmed with all things Aurora. Her hands explore Aurora's soft flesh and the blonde smelling absolutely divine. Her skin is hot as Aurora starts to guide Tayce's hands around her body, stopping below her breasts like a perfect invitation and leaning her head back on Tayce's shoulder. Her neck is so slender and glittery and sexy and Tayce just wants to bite down and make her whine. She starts massaging Aurora's ribs, purposely tickling the bottom of her breasts, which makes Aurora gasp, reaching her arm back behind tol hold Tayce's neck.

This is way too fucking sexy, and without her usual self-control, Tayce lets a hand wander between Aurora’s thighs. She loves the squish as she squeezes, toying with her pantie line with one hand, the other now tweaking at Aurora's nipple ring. The skin is so delicate, Tayce letting her lips graze that pretty neck, then kissing and nibbling as her fingers slip under her panties to feel the delicious stickiness, rubbing between the folds to find the best bit.