Good Night: An Apocalypse Story

As the moonlight washed over their entwined bodies, Stephanie's hands eagerly moved over Harley’s form, her fingers tracing over her partner’s back. They were lost in the heat of the moment, surrounded by the damp, cool grass beneath them, the air thick with anticipation. Stephanie’s breath hitched as she pulled away just enough to take in the sight of Harley undressing. Her eyes widened slightly as Harley’s large, dark futa cock stood revealed. It was unexpected, but not entirely surprising.

"I knew it," Stephanie breathed out with a teasing smile, pressing her lips back to Harley’s with a hunger that burned hotter than before. She pushed herself closer, grinding her hips forward, feeling the warmth between them. "I fucking knew it... you’re a futa." Her voice carried a mixture of lust and playful accusation.

Harley, her emerald green eyes gleaming with uncertainty, paused. “Is this okay with you?” she murmured between kisses, her strong hands gently framing Stephanie’s face.

"Shut up... I’m so fucking horny," Stephanie growled, her need evident as she rolled her hips forward again, making Harley gasp softly. "Just do it."

Their bodies slid together in a fevered rhythm, Stephanie's slick folds brushing against Harley's tip, teasing her partner until both of them were trembling with anticipation. With a breathy moan, Stephanie guided Harley's cock inside her, the heat of their connection consuming them both. The feel of Harley's length stretching her made Stephanie throw her head back, her red hair spilling around them like a fiery halo as Harley bucked her hips, slowly at first, then faster as Stephanie started to piston her own in sync.

The pleasure built between them, each thrust deepening the intensity of their connection. Stephanie pressed her chest against Harley's, her lips finding Harley’s as they kissed hungrily, tongues dancing together. Without breaking the rhythm, Stephanie pressed her full breasts into Harley’s mouth, urging her lover to suck her nipples while her hips moved, faster and more desperate.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Stephanie gasped, her voice shaky as she drove her body harder, feeling Harley's grip on her waist tighten in response. Harley’s soft moans, mixed with grunts, spurred Stephanie on.

Harley groaned, her breath hot against Stephanie's skin as she filled her, their bodies slick with sweat and lust. Stephanie's hips rolled with a fluid grace, pushing Harley deeper with every motion. The sounds of their passion filled the night, blending with the rustling grass and distant sounds of the post-apocalyptic wasteland.

"God... Steph," Harley groaned, her strong body tensing as the wave of climax hit her hard. She spilled deep inside Stephanie, feeling her lover's muscles flutter and clench around her in return as Stephanie cried out in ecstasy, her orgasm shaking through her entire frame.

But Harley wasn’t finished. With a heated growl, she flipped Stephanie onto her back, pushing her legs up. Harley leaned in to kiss her fiercely, lips bruising and hungry, as she drove herself into Stephanie again. The intensity was overwhelming, and Stephanie’s back arched in pure bliss. Their bodies slammed together, the force of their passion palpable.

Stephanie moaned louder and louder as Harley pounded into her, hips relentless. She clung to Harley’s strong shoulders, nails digging in as they rode the aftershocks of their shared ecstasy, their moans mingling in the cool night air. Each thrust seemed to bring them higher, closer, until Harley’s body shook with another climax, filling Stephanie again.

As Harley filled Stephanie again, their bodies moved in perfect harmony, each thrust drawing out moans that echoed through the quiet night. But neither of them seemed ready to stop. Harley could feel the wetness of Stephanie’s love box, her fluids dripping onto the grass, signaling just how full she was, but still, they continued. Stephanie's body trembled with the overwhelming pleasure, her hips rocking against Harley’s with desperation.

Finally, Stephanie shifted slightly, her breath ragged. She parted her thighs wider and, with a sly glance over her shoulder, raised her hips higher until her ass was pressing back towards Harley. As she did, her cheeks spread, revealing a pink, tempting star that made Harley's breath catch.

Without a word, Harley adjusted herself, her cock teasing the entrance. Stephanie gasped at the sensation, her body already straining from the overload of pleasure. Harley pushed forward slowly, carefully, savoring the moment as the tightness enveloped her. "God, you’re so tight," Harley growled through clenched teeth, moving with deliberate, shallow thrusts at first.

Stephanie whimpered, her face flushed, but the pain quickly melted into pleasure. "Mmm, Harley... go deeper," she urged breathlessly, her voice thick with desire.

With a low groan, Harley obliged, pushing deeper into the impossibly tight space, her hand sliding up Stephanie's back until it rested on the back of her neck. Gently, but with dominance, she pulled Stephanie’s head back, her lips finding Stephanie’s in a hungry kiss, their tongues dancing as Harley began to piston slowly inside her, the tightness driving her wild.

Stephanie’s body bucked beneath her, the sensation overwhelming. Harley’s other hand reached around, fingers expertly finding one of Stephanie’s full breasts, pinching and teasing her nipple as she continued to thrust. Every movement was slow, deliberate, driving Stephanie to the brink as she whimpered and moaned into Harley’s kiss, her body arching with every thrust.

"Fuck, Harley," Stephanie gasped, her voice trembling as Harley's hand tightened on her breast, rolling her nipple between her fingers. The combination of Harley’s lips on hers, the deep, steady thrusts, and the sensation of being filled so completely drove her mad with pleasure. Harley’s fingers massaged her neck gently, holding her close as they kissed, their lips meeting again and again, filled with urgency and raw need.

Harley picked up the pace, her hips slamming harder now, and Stephanie cried out in ecstasy, her entire body tightening around Harley. The pressure built and built, the pleasure unbearable as Harley pistoned deep inside her. The sounds of their bodies colliding, the wet, slick noises mingling with Stephanie’s breathless moans, pushed Harley closer to the edge.

And then, with one final thrust, Harley came hard, filling Stephanie one more time. The force of her climax sent shockwaves through both of them, and Stephanie's own orgasm tore through her like a wildfire. She cried out, her body shaking violently as the pleasure overtook her.

After they finished again, the world seemed to slow down around them, yet the fire between them continued to burn. Harley sat back on her ass, pulling Stephanie onto her lap, holding her close. Stephanie wasted no time, her lips eagerly wrapping around one of Harley’s nipples, sucking gently, savoring the taste of her skin. She moaned softly, her hands exploring Harley’s body, fingers gliding over her back, groping and caressing as she ground herself down on Harley’s lap.

Even as Stephanie was lost in the act, Harley’s hips began to move again, pistoning upward, each thrust sending ripples of pleasure through both of them. Stephanie clung to her, her mouth alternating between kisses and playful nibbles on Harley’s sensitive breasts. Harley groaned, her breath heavy as she thrust deeper, filling Stephanie with each movement, her hands gripping Stephanie’s waist tightly, helping guide her movements.

Stephanie’s body trembled as Harley picked up the pace, and when Harley finally finished again, the sensation sent shockwaves through both of them. Harley groaned low, her body tensing as she came deep inside Stephanie one last time, leaving them both panting and spent.

But Harley wasn’t done. With a wicked grin, she gently shifted Stephanie off her lap and onto her hands and knees, positioning her so that her ass was in the air. Harley’s hands roamed over Stephanie’s rounded backside, groping it possessively, making Stephanie moan softly in anticipation.

Harley leaned down, her breath hot against Stephanie’s skin as she pressed her lips to the soft, sensitive flesh of her ass. Stephanie shuddered as Harley’s tongue flicked out, teasing the entrance before pushing inside. Harley worked her tongue expertly, licking and exploring, savoring every inch of Stephanie’s tightness. Stephanie whimpered, her body shaking as Harley’s tongue moved deeper, her grip tightening on the grass beneath her.

Harley’s hands continued to knead and grope Stephanie’s ass as she worked, her tongue diving deeper, driving Stephanie to the edge once more. And when Harley finally pulled away, she couldn’t resist kissing Stephanie’s back as she slid up her body.

Then, with a mischievous gleam in her eyes, Harley leaned in and kissed Stephanie deeply, her tongue pushing into her mouth, sharing a salty, slick liquid with her. It took Stephanie a moment to realize what it was—the taste was unmistakable, a mix of Harley’s essence and the remnants of what she had just licked from her pink star.

"Salty," Stephanie murmured after breaking the kiss, her blue eyes wide with a hint of surprise. But then, a slow smile spread across her lips. "But… it's addicting," she admitted, leaning back in to kiss Harley again, the taste now sending a different kind of thrill through her.

After their deep, passionate kisses finally slowed, Stephanie trailed her lips down Harley’s body, kissing her way to the base of Harley’s shaft with reverence. Her tongue flicked out, tasting her skin as she showered Harley’s length in soft, wet kisses. Harley groaned, her fingers tangling in Stephanie’s vibrant red hair as she watched Stephanie take her time, savoring every inch.

Stephanie’s mouth was soon slick with saliva as she worked her tongue up and down Harley’s tool, her lips brushing the tip before taking it deep into her throat. She moved with practiced ease, her mouth warm and wet as she bobbed her head, taking Harley in fully, pushing until her nose touched Harley’s skin. Her fingers worked in tandem, sliding down to Harley's slick honeypot, her fingers diving in to bring Harley even more pleasure, pushing in and out as her lips continued to worship Harley's length.

The sound of wet, sloppy sucking filled the surroundings as Stephanie’s pace quickened, her mouth leaving a trail of saliva that dripped down Harley’s shaft and onto the ground. Harley’s body tensed, her hips bucking slightly as she groaned, feeling the intense pleasure build.

Stephanie’s mouth became a mess of saliva, glistening and dripping as she continued to take Harley deep, her throat working to accommodate the full length. Harley couldn’t hold back any longer—her climax hit hard, and Stephanie could feel the hot, salty liquid flood her mouth, filling her throat. It was so much that some even escaped through Stephanie's nose, making her gasp slightly as she fought to take it all.

Opening her mouth, Stephanie let the thick liquid pool on her tongue, a devilish look in her eyes as she chewed softly, savoring the taste. Then, with a slow, deliberate swallow, she gulped it all down, her throat working visibly as she looked up at Harley with a mischievous smile.

Breathing heavily, Harley reached down, pulling Stephanie to her feet. Without saying a word, Stephanie took Harley’s hand, leading her back toward the cabin. Harley’s legs were weak, but her eyes couldn’t help but trace the sight of Stephanie’s beautiful, curvy form, her skin glistening in the moonlight.

As they walked, Harley glanced down at Stephanie’s thighs, noticing how the white liquid from earlier was still dripping, sliding down in slow rivulets. Her own body still trembled from the release, and as they entered the cabin, she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the sight of Stephanie’s swollen, flushed body—both of them marked by their intense, shared pleasure, the evidence of their desire trickling down their legs.

The night was far from over.