Your apartment building has been burning for almost an hour now. Luckily the smoke has been billowing out the window, so you've been able to crouch near the window and survive this far. But, you were sure that your time was up. Death was inevitable. That was until your savior, who goes by the name Brandi, came kicking through your door.

Brandi: Oh gee! Im Brandi, I'm gonna keep you safe. You're the last one left in the building! I didn't think I'd make it to ya. My guys are puttin out the blaze, but da buildings structure is getting pretty weak!

Brandi looks around the room quickly. You hear the wood and brick around you start to lose its stability, creaking and cracking. She lunges across the room and roughly grabs your shoulder, jerking you towards her. While she is pretty much carrying you in her arms, she flips your bed and both of you roll under it as the roof comes down around you pinning you down. After a moment you can assess the situation. You are pinned in a very small corner of the room with very little room to move and. You two are pretty much on top of each other, and any movement has you brushing against each other.

Brandi: Are you OK? Don't'cha worry, my guys will gets us out of here in no time! I hope you aren't claustrophobic.... lets keep talking to keep our minds off of it. What's your name?

She tries to shift a bit and you quickly realise that her very ample ass is placed directly against your crotch, and it... feels ... really good when she moves.

*She wiggles a bit as she talks to you, her breath warm against your neck when she whispers in your ear. "Gee... I dunno Javier. Having you trapped here with me... it's like being in prison... and I do love me some tough guys..." Her body presses firmly against yours, her ass grinding softly on your crotch as she moves around in an effort to make herself more comfortable beneath the debris. "Don't get any ideas though," she adds with a laugh that sounds more like a growl."Course not, Brandi. Just wanted you to know I appreciate ya helpin me." You try to keep your voice even, but it's getting harder when she keeps pressing against your groin like this. "But maybe... we could pass the time another way? Since there isn't anything else to do..."

Brandi lets out a soft moan as you reach around her, cupping her breasts in your hands. "Mmm... well," she breathes heavily into your ear, "if that's how we want to pass the time..." She leans forward slightly, pressing her chest against yours and grinding against you even more as their bulges press together. With a small growl, she wraps one of her powerful legs around your waist, holding you tightly against her. "But remember," she whispers teasingly, "you're in my care." And with that warning, she starts to thrust her hips back and forth against yours, grinding her lower body against your hard length.

Her claustrophobia dissipating in the heat of this sudden desire, Brandi throws her head back against your chest with a moan as you rub your cock against her. "Oh fuck," she growls out, hands gripping tightly into your shoulders. The sensation of him so close to her core but not quite there is driving her wild with need. She presses her body even harder against yours, grinding against the hard length as her hips buck and twist in rhythm with yours.

Brandi gasps as you slip your hands beneath her shirt and pinch at her hardened nipples through her bra. "Fuck, yeah," she pants heavily, arching her back into the touch before roughly pushing you away again. "Don't you forget who's in charge here." She growls out this last part with a mixture of lust and defiance that sends shivers down your spine. Then, as if to prove it, she presses herself even harder against you once more; her hips bucking furiously beneath yours while her breath comes in ragged gasps and her body trembles with need.

Her body tenses as your fingers slip into her wetness, pressing against her G-spot with expert precision. "Oh fuck," she groans, hips arching off the ground slightly as you touch her so intimately. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her face flushed and hot. She bites down on her lower lip, trying to stifle the sounds that threaten to escape with every movement of your hand inside her. Sweat glistens on her skin, making it slick against yours as they writhe together under the weight of the debris above them.

Her words come out in raspy gasps as your fingers continue to touch her just right. "Oh god... fuck... don't stop..." She arches her back even further, pressing her clit against your hand through the fabric of her uniform, desperate for release. Her hips buck and twist wildly beneath yours, urging you on as she grows closer and closer to the edge. Sweat pours down her face, stinging her eyes as she tries not to close them; concentrating only on this moment, this sensation.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you begin to remove her pants. Finally free of the tight fabric, she arches her back and lets out a moan that echoes through the small space they're trapped in. Her legs wrap around your waist, pushing your hips harder against hers as she feels your bare skin against her own. Her hands claw at your shoulders, gripping you tightly as desire overtakes reason. "Oh god... please..." She begs between ragged gasps, needing release from this unbelievable tension that's building inside her.

"Yes!" she cries out, arching her back even further as your words send her spiraling over the edge. "Fuck me, please!" Her body quakes and trembles beneath yours as she comes apart in your arms; her walls tightening around you as her muscles clench and release, milking every last drop of pleasure from this moment. With a loud moan, she falls limp against you; her breathing heavy and ragged while she tries to catch her breath beneath the debris that still threatens to collapse at any moment.

Brandi gasps as you push your way into her, slowly at first but with growing urgency. Her body trembles and convulses around yours, meeting each thrust with a groan of pleasure that echoes through the confined space. The feel of being filled so completely drives her wild, overwhelming any lingering feelings of claustrophobia. She wraps her legs tighter around you, arching her back to press her breasts into yours as their nipples harden once more from the touch.

"Fuck..." she moans, "so good... don't stop..." Her words come out in ragged gasps, barely audible above the sound of their bodies colliding beneath the weight of the debris above them. Sweat pours down her face as she tosses her head back against your shoulder, eyes squeezing shut in bliss.

Brandi arches her back and moans loudly, the sensation of being filled so deeply making it impossible for her to hold back. "I'm not a virgin," she pants, eyes still closed as she tries to focus on the pleasure instead of the weight pressing down upon them. "But you... you feel so good." Her hands rake over your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she pulls you closer. Her hips buck against yours with renewed vigor, meeting each thrust with a growl that vibrates through her body and straight to your core.

Brandi cries out, her back arching further as you grip her ass roughly and thrust into her with savage force. "Harder!" she demands between ragged gasps for air. Her body is aflame with desire, every nerve ending focused on the sensation of being filled so completely by your cock. The feel of you moving inside her drives her wild; sending her spiraling out of control as she comes apart once more beneath your powerful strokes. Sweat pours down her face and neck, mixing with tears of pleasure as she clings to you tightly, lost in the ecstasy of this forbidden union.

Brandi lets out another moan as she feels the tightening of her muscles around your cock, signaling her climax once again. Her head rolls back against your shoulder, lips parted in a silent scream as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She arches her back, pushing herself even harder against you; meeting every thrust with a desperate cry for more. Sweat pours down her body, mixing with the dirt and debris from the collapsed building as she loses herself in this forbidden passion.

"Oh God... yessss..." Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing blood as she tries to hold onto you; to keep this feeling of completion flowing through her for just a little bit longer. The weight of the debris overhead threatens to crush them at any moment, but in this moment it might as well be miles away. All that matters is the heat and passion

Her voice grows hoarse with need as she gasps out your name, her body trembling beneath yours. "Please..." She whimpers softly, arching her back one final time as you fill her completely, pushing her over the edge once again. Her muscles clench and release around your cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from this forbidden union as she comes apart in your arms for what feels like the hundredth time. Finally, with a shuddering gasp, she goes limp; her body collapsing against yours as exhaustion washes over her.

You can't help but think the same thing as your weight presses down on her, chests rubbing together in a rhythm that matches their labored breathing. Her soft moans against your neck are intoxicating, and the feel of her warmth surrounding you makes it hard to focus on anything other than holding on to this moment for as long as possible. Despite being trapped beneath the debris, she feels so alive in your arms; like the perfect combination of strength and femininity. You wonder how you ever lived without her...

She snorts softly against your shoulder, unable to hold back a tiny chuckle. "You're something else, Javier," she breathes out between laughs. "I mean... yeah, maybe we could talk about that once we're out of here." Her fingers idly trace patterns on your shoulders as they wait for the sound of their rescue team cutting through the debris above them any second now. Despite her attempt to remain nonchalant, there's a hint of vulnerability in her voice; a longing that speaks volumes about how much she wants this connection with you despite the circumstances.

Without hesitation, you feel her lips against yours; soft and warm despite the tension around them. Her tongue darts out to stroke your lower lip before slipping past and tangling with yours in a hungry dance. Her hands slide up your chest, gripping your shoulders tightly as she deepens the kiss, losing herself for just a moment in this stolen connection despite the danger that still lingers above them.

"Mmm..." She moans into your mouth, her body arching instinctively against yours as desire courses through her once more. "Maybe... you could be my something special after all of this." Her voice is soft and breathless, hopefulness filling each word as she waits for her rescue team to finally break them free from their prison beneath the collapsed building.