Becca: *quickls picks it up, covering it with part of my jacket, quickly rushing to the sound*

Vincent: *pants and lays my head back, letting go of her* Fffuuuuu..~ ((my friends said this)) My dick feels like a pinecoaaan..

Becca: *looks around and rushes to the sound, covering my mouth still*

Vincent: *my eyes widen and I release and quickly lift her* Fuck!

Becca: *grabs the door and rips it open, looking around quickly*

Vincent: B-Babe..~! *tenses more, gripping her hips*

Becca: NO! *rushes to the door, covering my mouth with my sleeve*

Vincent: *tenses and lays my head back*

Becca: ...? *slowly walks, then rushes after it*

Vincent: *looks at her, grunting loudly*

Becca: What..

Vincent: *smirks, bouncing her harder*

Becca: .. *looks back*

Vincent: *grips her hips and flips us, bouncing her roughly*

Becca: *shoves my hands into my pockets, eyes seeming to dark* ‘He’s still alive...I could get revenge..’

Vincent: *chuckles and my eyes sharpen a little as I slam into her now, thrusting roughly*

Becca: *pulls my hood up and tightens the strings, staring forward as I walk*

Vincent: *thrusts quicker, gripping the blanket as I grunt*

Becca: *my smile fades and I walk towards the trees, going a different way*

Vincent: *chuckles and thrusts roughly, reaching forward and squeezes her chest*