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Benny doesn't remember how they ended up here. One minute they were outside with his brother Will, trick and treating with the children of the woman his brother was seeing, and now they're in someone's house, where the walls were shaking and everything was washed in purple, orange, green and white.
The music was loud, and with the amount of bodies in the house, it was sweltering hot.
He went to get some water, pushing his way through bodies making out and grinding on each other. And he didn't mean to lose his girlfriend when he came back to the living room with two water bottles in hand.
It took him a minute to find her again, and when he did his breath hitched in his chest. His girlfriend decided to be dressed as a princess, which was not even remotely spooky, but who gave a fuck when she looked that good.
Her skin was shiny with sweat and glitter, the silky fabric of her dress swishing around her hips like water as she danced with no care in the world.
Her dress was initially pretty modest, but for some reason now it was an off shoulder dress and her corset was getting looser, her dress falling off her shoulders and Benny knew it wouldn't take much to slip it off her body.
Once all the blood in his brain rushed to his dick, Benny abandoned the water bottles on the table and moved through the bodies to grab his girlfriend by the arm. At the contact, she immediately turned to look at him and grinned like fifty suns when she realised it was just her silly boyfriend, who was dressed in the worst knight costume she's ever seen.
Throwing her hands around his neck, Benny gathered her body close by the waist and pulled her out of the crowd. They ended up in the hallway, by the bottom of the stairs and Tangy laughed when Benny shoved his head in the dip of her neck, tickling her with his stubble.
Benny started pressing kisses along her warm skin feverishly, even going as far as bending his knees so he can kiss her down her cleavage. Tangy screeched in laughter, pulling at his messy hair, back to the wall and her dress almost falling off her body.
"Benny!" She laughed, cheeks hot and dizzy with the music.
"Hm, you smell so good," He groaned, lifting his head back up again to press his mouth to hers. Swallowing her laughter and noises like air. His hands started pawing at her hips and shoved themselves between her body and the wall to cup her ass and press her even closer.
She gasped and Benny smiled, "You're gorgeous,"
Tangy's heart skipped a beat and she felt herself melt a little, "Thank you, Benny,"
Benny stared at her with big eyes, hair curling at his forehead and cardboard knight helmet falling apart around his neck. Something pulled at Tangy's heart, "Benny, you're perfect,"
Benny looked pained then, "Am not, baby,"
Before Tangy can say anything else Benny bends down and throws her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. She squeals in surprise and laughs when Benny playfully smacks her butt. He takes them up the stairs and gets in the first empty room he finds.
Benny puts her back on her feet when they're in someone's office and he locks the door behind them. Tangy stares at Benny until he turns around and lowers himself on his knees in front of her.
"What're you doing, Benny?" She asks with a hand on his head, just resting there.
"What knights do for their princesses," Benny shrugs, gathering the hem of Tangy's princess dress and lifting it, exposing her legs and the pretty tights with lace trims at the top.
"I don't think knights used to do that," She giggles and Benny shrugs, "Well, I know if I was a knight, I'd definitely make my princess feel good,"
Tangy hums and Benny shoves her skirts out of way as much as possible, even tucking some of the fabric under the corset so he drag her dainty panties down her legs and shoves his face where it belongs.
As soon as her taste hits the tip of his tongue, Benny gets a little stupid, licking the seam of her pussy and kissing it like he kisses her on the mouth, sweet, gentle and hungry. She smells good too, a mixture of her soap, body lotion and the raw scent of her pussy.
She doesn't rush him or pull at his hair because Tangy knows how much he needs this. With her back to the wall and her heeled feet firmly planted on a stranger's carpet, Benny eats her out in the darkness of the room, and not only that, he keeps going lower, to kiss her thighs, her knees over her tights and even her ankles when he puts one of her legs on his shoulder.
When Tangy reaches to grab his head for some support, Benny snatches her hands and kisses them over the gloves like a possessed man, flipping them over to kiss her palms too for good measure.
He's absolutely lost in her scent and her slick because when she lets out a shaky moan, soaked in pleasure and satisfaction, Benny thanks her by pressing a kiss to her mound.
When Benny gets his girl to her peak, he keeps his head down there, mouth open, lapping up every drop of her pleasure, taking it all for himself. And when she stops shaking like a leaf, Benny goes the extra mile by cleaning her up with his tongue, because that's what a good knight does.