Luckily for me, I had something perfectly valuable to rest on that little shelf, and it put her at the perfect height for me to eat her out. I pushed her dress up her hips and found a not-so-tiny pair of panties. “Holy hell, these things go on forever,” I grunted, as I kept pushing her dress further up until I finally came to a stop a few inches below the underside of her tits.

She slapped my hand, but she was smiling. “This dress is too tight for panty lines. It was either this or no panties, and honestly, I didn’t realize I was coming out with you guys tonight. Hooking up wasn’t in my plans, so I didn’t think anyone would see them.”

I growled at the idea of her coming out with no underwear on, and some other guy rubbing up against her like Rigby had been, feeling that tight little pussy that was meant only for us. Peeling them down, I stuffed them in my pocket, and then she was gloriously bare before me. My mouth watered, and I groaned. I straddled the toilet seat, and she was perfectly the right height for me to bury my face between her thighs.

But first, I was going to savor the moment, because I hadn’t thought I’d ever get to be here again. I ran my tongue up her left thigh, and she let out a tiny moan.

“Uh-uh, baby. You’re going to have to be quiet or we’re going to get kicked out of the club. No sound, or I stop.” I flicked my tongue up her wet slit, and she slapped a hand over her mouth to stifle the moan. “Mmm, good girl.”

She moaned again, getting wetter. “Now I know why Rigby enjoys that so much,” she breathed.

“Mmm, enjoys what?”

“He’s got a praise kink.”

I raised my eyebrows at her. Well, that was interesting. But I didn’t want her thinking of Rigby at this moment, just me. “Quiet now, baby, I’ve got to get reacquainted with this delicious pussy.”

I wouldn’t say I was an expert at eating a girl out, but I knew the basics and made up for it with enthusiasm. And from the mewling noises Nova was making, and the way she was grinding against my face, enthusiasm was working. I sucked on her clit, thrusting two fingers inside her, and she rode me hard. Her hand was all but wedged inside her mouth now, and the other hand was tangled in my hair, holding me where she wanted me. I wanted nothing more than to stand up and fuck her against the wall, but this wasn’t the time or the place. No, first she’d come on my tongue, and then we’d get the hell out of here.