Surviving the wild

At first, Joe caressed Andrea's back, then moved sideways toward her breasts. He gently and tentatively placed a palm over her breast and rubbed her nipple through the fabric of her dress and bra. It felt so good to Andrea, and she was still so innocent.

After doing this for some time and tracing the edge of her dress, sometimes sliding his finger under, Joe slid his whole hand under and into Andrea's bra. He clasped her entire breast in his hand. Andrea gasped. She felt great, and her body felt as though it was lit on fire with lust.

Joe pushed Andrea's bodice aside and undid her bra. He began to lick and suck her nipples. While all this was happening, Andrea was feeling all kinds of strange new sensations in her body. When Joe sucked her nipples, her groin felt strangely awakened and wonderful.

Then, while Joe was paying attention to Andrea's breasts with his mouth, his hand went down to her underwear. His forefinger slowly circled and traced the shape of her vulva, making her clitoris harden and point through the cotton of her underwear.

Joe knew what he was doing, and Andrea found herself pressing her vulva into his palm because it felt so good. Andrea was moaning now, and her pussy felt very hot and wet. It felt as though it was opening up, craving Joe's touch.

Andrea suddenly felt like she wanted, no needed, Joe inside her. But Joe, not rushing anything, slowly let a finger slide under the leg of her panties and brushed her pussy, then retreated.

He then began circling Andrea's clit and vulva the way he had done through her panties. It was so delicious. Andrea's pussy was dripping wet and so hot.

When Joe finally dipped his first finger into Andrea's vagina, she reared up into his hand because by now, she wanted more. Though she didn't actually know what more was, having Joe finger her pussy like this was intense.

Joe carried on teasing and withdrawing, not going deep, just circling and dipping. Soon, as Andrea's breathing quickened and she began to moan, Joe added a second finger and dipped a little deeper.

Andrea pushed against Joe's hand, thrusting him into her. She wanted Joe's fingers deep inside her pussy. When Joe finally slid them all the way in as Andrea was pressing herself on his fingers as hard as she could, she came.

Gleed stumbled into the bar, her heels clacking unevenly against the polished floor. The scent of champagne clung to her as she swayed toward Lily, eyes shimmering with a drunken gleam. A mischievous grin spread across her flushed face as she plopped onto the chair beside her friend.

"So…" Gleed slurred, gesturing dramatically. "You've met Nolan, huh?" Her words tangled in a playful mess, punctuated by a tipsy giggle.

Lily leaned in, brow furrowed with concern. "Gleed, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk," Gleed protested, drawing out the word with theatrical flair. "I'm celebratory." She hiccupped, eyes widening as if discovering some grand revelation. "Hey! One bottle of champagne, please!" she called out, waving wildly at the bartender.

Nolan, his broad frame steady behind the bar, chuckled as he wiped down a glass. "I think you've had enough, Gleed." His smooth, velvet voice cut through the noise with practiced charm.

Gleed pouted, jutting out her lower lip in exaggerated defiance. "But I just wanna have fun." she whined, her attempt to sit up straight thwarted by gravity.

Lily rested a firm hand on Gleed's arm. "Come on. Let's get you home," she coaxed softly. "Something bad could happen if you stay like this."

Gleed scoffed, rolling her eyes with dramatic flair. "Please.Nothing bad ever happens to me." Her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. "You know why?" She leaned closer, her breath warm against Lily's cheek. "Because my boyfriend..." She paused for effect, lips curling into a sly grin. "Is the number one bad guy around here. Everyone fears him."

Before Lily could respond, the room seemed to shift. The air thickened with palpable tension as a tall figure cut through the crowd, moving with predatory grace.

He had a jawline sharp enough to break hearts and trouble. Tousled dark brown hair framed a face both beautiful and dangerous, with piercing green eyes gleaming under the low lights. A black brow piercing caught the faint glint of the bar's neon glow, while a single dangling earring brushed against the collar of his edgy leather jacket. His very presence commanded attention, as if daring anyone to cross him.

"Hey, baby," Axel drawled in a voice low and possessive. Without waiting for an invitation, he captured Gleed's lips in a kiss, his hand cradling the back of her head like she was the only thing that mattered in the chaotic world around them.

Gleed melted into the embrace, fingers tangling in his jacket as they kissed with reckless abandon. They were oblivious to the stares of the patrons who watched with varying degrees of awe and discomfort.

Lily averted her gaze, heat rising to her cheeks. She shifted awkwardly, suddenly hyper-aware of the raw intimacy unfolding before her.

Nolan cleared his throat beside her, an amused smirk tugging at his lips. "Quite the scene, huh?"

Lily forced a shaky laugh. "Yeah. Didn't see that coming."

Nolan leaned casually against the bar, his fingers drumming a relaxed rhythm on the counter. "Gleed's always been... *a lot,*" he remarked, fond exasperation evident in his tone.

Lily's lips quirked into a wry smile. "That's putting it mildly."

As the chaos around them continued, their conversation flowed effortlessly, Nolan's warmth a steadying contrast to the wild energy Gleed brought.

"You don't seem like the type who usually hangs out in places like this," Nolan observed thoughtfully.

Lily hesitated, caught off guard by his directness. "I'm not, really," she admitted. "I guess I'm just... figuring things out."

Nolan nodded knowingly, his expression softening. "Yeah. Life has a funny way of doing that."

Lily glanced toward Gleed, now laughing as Axel whispered something against her ear, his hand resting possessively on her waist. "That's one way to put it."

Nolan chuckled, his laugh low and infectious. "Stick around," he teased lightly. "You might survive this place yet."

For the first time that night, Lily felt a flicker of ease within her. Maybe she didn't fit here perfectly. Maybe that was okay. For now, it was enough just to be figuring it all out.