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She kissed him deeply, hungrily. She wanted nothing more than to be kissing him forever.
She pushed him up against the wall by the french doors. Inside a costume party was in full swing. She was dressed as a biker chick,tight leather pants and a tight leather corset. He was in some sort of green body make-up. He wore a red silk suit that made him look like some sort of lounge singer. He also wore horns. She honestly had no idea what he was supposed to be dressed as.
But their eyes had met from across the room, and next thing she knew, they were outside. When they first started kissing she had been amazed that the make-up wasn't rubbing off on to her, but soon all thoughts fled her mind.
The only thing she could think about was the way he was making her feel. She longed to rip both of there clothes off and fuck him right then and there. His hands were wrapped in her auburn hair, but she wanted them all over her. She wanted him inside of her.
He pushed her gently away from him, smiled.
"By the way, I'm Lorne."