Anonymous Lover's Interlude

In the throes of passion, she pants, "Tell me your name." He smiles wickedly, "Why, so you can scream it later?" She moans, arching into his touch as he pinches her nipple, his other hand still working her pussy. "No names," he growls, "Just pleasure." He lifts her, impaling her on his cock, her back against the cold wall. She wraps her legs around him, her breath coming in short gasps as he slams into her, his fingers digging into her ass. Their bodies slap together, the sound of their fucking echoing in the empty room. She bites her lip to keep from screaming, her orgasm building, ready to explode with her anonymous lover.

• her
• whats
• name

• Unknown