There was no need for any further invitation.
With the sight of a woman displaying and offering herself up to him, bare twitching lips out in the open air, sopping wet for him to fuck her senseless—only a madman would have backed out now. He grabbed a hold of her face, lingering for just a moment to the vulnerable but lustful gaze on her face before he plunged right back inside of her. A second wind coming right back for this particular moment. No special drinks needed.
"Yes, right there." She panted and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her eyes were squeezed shut, perhaps entirely focused on the pleasure. "I really needed this. Start moving, please. Thank you."
She really had no need to say it. He began to do her hard. No holds barred, as she asked for it—like any animal might have done. Deliberately not saying a word, he paid no mind to her and fucked her.
Sex was good.
