Pan's name was called out in her cries... And as he whispered in her ear, she felt gooseflesh rise on her skin. She was close... and his fingers were driving her mad... Causing her to cry out more... louder.

It didn't take long. Not with the harsh thrusts and his fingers stroking her. Her muscles clenched, nails dug into his skin and as she cried his name, it nearly echoed through the party.. Something she'd be embarrassed over later, but at the moment it hardly mattered.