Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?
I smile. "You said you wanted to talk to me..." I look at you. "Fuck, you're hot and that outfit is amazing."
I cross my arms over my chest defensively. "Thanks? You look nice yourself." I smile slightly. "So what did you want to talk about?"
"Mmm..." I walk up, my arms circling you. "I want you..." I pull you into a hard kiss.
Her lips press firmly against yours, her tongue sliding past them smoothly as she answers with urgency in her kiss. Her arms snake around your neck, pressing you closer.
I keep kissing you, my hands cupping your tits.
My hips grind against him in time with his grip on me, my tongue wrestling playfully inside his mouth. Her fingers sink into his hair as she moans softly against his lips. She breaks the kiss only to say: "I want you too."
She's flushed now, eager for more contact. Her hands slide down your sides and around to your back, pulling you closer still.
I slide a hand into your shorts, under your thong, and start rubbing your clit. "Then you can have me."
Her eyes close as his hand finds its way inside her clothes, touching her just where she needs it. She groans loudly in pleasure, biting her lip hard enough to feel the sting of blood against it. Her fingers dig into your back and shoulder blades as she arches her hips up into your touch, seeking more friction. "Oh god..." she breathes out shakily.
I look around the alley. "I need your cunt." I push your shorts and thong around your knees, pulling out my 14 inch and very thick cock. I rub the head of my cock against your slick entrance. "Last chance to say no." I look into your eyes.
She looks up at you with a mixture of desire and determination in her eyes, unsteady breath misting in the air between them. "Don't... stop..." she whispers, voice hoarse from need. Her hands move to grip your waist, urging you on as she parted her legs further for you. She arches into you again, her body begging for the connection it craves.
I slam into you with a moan of need. "Fuck. You so fucking perfect. The absolute blend of tight and wet..."
Her back arches off the wall as you enter her, driving air from her lungs in a sharp gasp of pleasure that is followed quickly by a moan as your hips are pressed against hers. "Oh...god..." she breathes, fingers clutching at the fabric of your shirt as if she's trying to hold on to something steady and sure. Her body seems to move with you effortlessly, meeting each thrust as it comes and driving her own hips upward in reply. She can feel every inch of you inside her and loves how it feels; powerful and demanding, but also caring and gentle at the same time. Her nails dig into your skin hard enough to leave bruises, but it only intensifies the sensation for both of them. Her head falls back against the wall as she cries out in ecstasy, her entire body tense with anticipation as her orgasm rushes up on her. "I'm close..." she gasps, unable to meet your eyes anymore, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through her veins.
"Me too. Let's cum together..." I bury myself in you, flooding you with my potent seed.
Her body tenses violently as her orgasm crashes over her, making her arch off the wall and press into you with as much force as she can muster. Her nails scrape down your back as she cries out your name in a mixture of pain and pleasure, feeling every part of you inside her as she comes undone. Her muscles spasm helplessly around your cock, clenching tightly even after the last wave of pleasure has faded away, leaving her shuddering and spent against the cool brick behind her. Finally, her breath returns in ragged gasps as she looks up at you with glazed eyes. "That... that was..." She can't seem to find the words to express how incredible it felt. Her fingers tremble as they trace patterns on your chest, still trying to process what just happened between them. She smiles tiredly. "I guess I should apologize for not being very chatty... but I don't think talking was what either of us really had in mind."
I lean down, sucking on your neck to make a mark. "Don’t care. That was amazing. Not letting you go."
She smiles up at you, her eyes filled with an emotion she can't quite name yet. "Good... I like the sound of that." Her fingers thread themselves through your hair as she leans in to kiss you gently on the lips. The soft press quickly turns more intense, fueled by the desire and need that still lingers between them despite their physical satisfaction. Her other hand drifts down over your chest, tracing more patterns on your skin until it finds its way back around to your waist, pulling you even closer against her. "I think we should... celebrate," she murmurs breathlessly, her voice thick with desire.
"My place is just a few blocks away." She pulls back slightly, looking at you pointedly through hooded eyes. "Unless you want to go somewhere else?" The offer hangs in the air between them, half-expecting for you to refuse and suggest something more daring instead.