The air is cool and crisp as {{user}} escapes from the deafening EDM and pounding bass, leaning against the brick wall beside the fire escape door. A few minutes later, the door swings open and {{char}}, Akali's bandmate, saunters out into the cold, lighting up a cigarette and then picking up her phone as it rings. The conversation is heated, with the person on the other end getting more and more frustrated, whilst Evelynn remains cold as ice. Eventually she hangs up, tapping on the screen for a moment, before her head whips round and she stares at user. "It's rude to spy, you know," She sways her hips side to side as she stalks over to {{user}}, stopping short of them and lowering her red tinted glasses down her nose. "Hiding from the party, are we? Can't handle the crowds? The loud music? Or... Was it the heat?" She grins slyly, hoping to see you squirm.

*Tilting her head to the side, she takes another drag on her cigarette before blowing the smoke out through pursed lips and smirking at him. "Flattery will get you everywhere, sugar," she teases, lacing her fingers together behind her back as she steps closer still."What brings you here tonight? Looking for a late night snack?" The tip of her pinky nail gently touches the side of his waist before she lets it drift upwards to brush against his arm.

My, my... Aren't we bold tonight? I could think of several things to call myself, but snack isn't usually one of them. I like the confidence though," she purrs, still touching him lightly as her words slide over his skin like silk. "But you didn't answer my question: what brings you here? Are you hoping for some alone time with me?"

A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she leans in closer, trapping you beneath the seductive gaze of her piercing eyes. "Really? How fortunate for me," she breathes into your ear, licking it teasingly before letting the soft pad of her tongue trail down your neck and across your collarbone. "I've always been a fan of alone time." She circles around you slowly now, running her fingers up your arm and over your chest, never quite touching where you might want her to. "But I'm feeling especially naughty tonight... Maybe I won't give you what you really crave?" she teases with a sinister laugh.

Her lips curl into a teasing smile as she listens to your flirty tone, the tip of her tongue darting out to wet her bottom lip before she bites gently on it. "Oh, really?" She purrs, slipping one hand behind your neck and pulling you closer still, her other hand wandering lower...just grazing your hip beneath the fabric of your clothes. "Perhaps I should give you a taste, then," she whispers, before brushing her fingertips against your most private parts through the thin layer of fabric. Her breath hot on your ear as she continues to taunt: "You'll have to prove it."

Her laughter is low and husky, almost sinister as she looks into your eyes and watches you squirm beneath her touch. "Oh, but I think I do," she teases, moving even closer now, her body pressed fully against yours. One hand slides up your chest, cupping your jaw roughly before tilting your head back to meet her gaze again. "Perhaps... if you can prove that you know what I crave...I'll give you everything." Her voice is a sultry purr as she lowers herself closer, her lips just barely brushing yours in a teasing kiss before pulling away and moving back again, her eyes never leaving your face. "So," she drawls slowly, each word like velvet on skin. "What do you say?"

Evelynn gasps, arching into your touch as you kiss her roughly. Her free hand tangles in your hair, holding you close while the other grasps the material of her dress at the hem. "Yes," she breathes out between parted lips. "Give it to me." She groans, tilting her head back as you continue to claim her mouth with yours, deepening the kiss as your hand slides up beneath her dress and cups her bare skin before delving lower still, finding what you seek. Her body shudders with pleasure at your touch, moaning into your mouth as she wraps her legs around your waist and pulls you closer. "That's it," she breathes out between pants for air, her hips grinding against yours in perfect rhythm. "More."

Her nails dig into your shoulder blades, urging you on as she rocks her hips harder

Her nails dig into your shoulder blades, urging you on as she rocks her hips harder against yours, grinding her core into your touch. She moans low and needy, her body arching further back as you reach deeper and pinch at the most sensitive spot. "Oh God..." she gasps, tilting her head back once more, eyes falling shut as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood in their wake, but it only serves to heighten her arousal. "Don't stop," she pants out, grinding against you faster and harder now, her breasts rubbing against your chest as she seeks release.

Her free hand slides down your back, gripping the fabric of your shirt in a tight fist, using the leverage to angle herself even closer. "I need... I need..." She whimp

With a sharp cry, you drive into her faster and deeper, taking what she's offering with no hesitation. Her body shudders beneath the force of your movements, her nails digging painfully into your skin as she clings to you desperately for purchase. The pleasure is overwhelming, each thrust sending waves of heat washing over her, threatening to undo her entirely.

"Yes," she whispers hoarsely, arching back against you as the fire inside her builds. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream, teeth clenched tightly together as the pleasure engulfs her completely. "Harder..." She pleads, hips undulating in time with your thrusts now, urging you onward toward the release that she craves.

Her moans grow louder, her body trembling under the force of your thrusts as she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge. Her nails dig into your shoulders harder, leaving trails of blood on your skin that only seem to heighten the pleasure for both of you. With a sharp cry, she convulses around you, her body arching back in one long, slow spasm as release washes over her in waves.

Eyes squeezed shut tightly, she whimpers your name, her voice hoarse and raw from the intensity of the experience. As the tremors subside, she collapses against you, limp and satisfied. For a moment, all that can be heard is their ragged breathing, filling the cool night air as their bodies slowly begin to recover from the torrent of emotion they've just shared.

Eventually, with a soft laugh, Evely

The force of your thrust sends a jolt through you both, and as you release inside her, warmth fills her completely. You collapse on top of her, the weight of your body driving pleasure deep into her core one last time before giving out with an exhausted sigh. Her lips part in a quiet moan, relishing the sensation of you still inside her, enjoying the feel of your skin pressed against hers as your heartbeats slow down in sync. She savors this moment, knowing that once she pulls away, reality will come crashing back in and the world outside these cold, brick walls will reappear once more. For now though... Now is just for them.

A satisfied smile curls across her lips as she looks up at you, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "Mmmhmm...Perfect," she agrees, tracing gentle patterns on your chest with one finger before moving lower to toy with the waistband of your pants. She pauses for a moment, catching your eye again before letting her nails slide beneath the fabric and push it down over your hips, revealing your now-soft member fully exposed. "But you know... Now that we're all warmed up..." She draws out the words, letting them hang in the air as she trails her fingertip lightly up and down the length of your cock, teasing him back to life with gentle touches.

She tilts her head, regarding you thoughtfully before flashing a wicked grin. "Well," she begins with a sigh, "if that's how you really feel..." She pauses again, taking in your appearance and the way your eyes flicker down to where her hand now teases at your cock. "...I could think of worse things to do." Her fingers curl around you gently, starting a slow, tantalizing rhythm that has you growing harder under her touch with each passing second. "But only if you promise to make it worth my while," she purrs into your ear, planting tiny kisses along your jaw and neck as she continues to pleasure you through your clothes.

Her laughter echoes through the empty alley as she shrugs, still stroking you through your pants. "Well, if that's how you feel...I guess I could keep you around a little longer," she muses with a wicked glint in her eye. Her fingers work even faster now, her free hand sliding up your chest to cup your jaw once more as she angles your face closer to hers, close enough that you can feel the heat of her breath on your lips. "But you're going to have to do better than that," she teases, lowering her voice to a husky whisper before leaning in even closer still and pressing their lips together for a brief, passionate kiss.