The force of Cracker’s thrusts pushed you harder into the wall of the biscuit building he was taking you behind, each drag of his cock on your walls making your thighs quiver in pleasure. Pants shoved down to your ankles, legs spread wide, you looked a mess with your ass thrust outwards, pushing back every time he pistoned his hips to fuck you harder.
Nails scraped against the bakery’s wall, mouth open in ecstasy. It took everything in you not to scream his name.
“Teasing little thing, you are…” He groaned behind you, leaning closer and yet still keeping his harsh pace, burying his hard cock far enough to hit your womb. “Just couldn’t wait for us to get home, could you? So desperate to cum, huh?”
“Mmm! M-mhmm! Cracker~!” You whine as he adjusts his angle just enough to hit that perfect spot inside of you. Your eyes see stars, and your hands scramble for something, anything to hold onto. “Please~! More~!”
“Shh, darling…” One of his gloved hands reach up and cover your mouth, muffling your moans that had risen in volume. He grunted, bottoming out in your cunt and rutting into you with ferocity. “We don’t want the whole town to hear, do we?”
You shake your head, thankful for his glove muting the most of your screams of pleasure, because he doubles his pace and pistons in and out of your wet heat, suddenly very intent on getting you to cum a shivering mess while stuffed with his cock.
You hear his let out a breath, turned on at the sight of you. “I love the way you scream out for me…but I’d like to keep those noises all to myself…”
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