She Takes Him Deep, Down to the Base
She leads him into the alley, her heels clicking a staccato rhythm on the damp ground. The air is thick with anticipation as she turns, her eyes meeting his before she lowers her gaze to his crotch. She licks her lips, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. He steps closer, his hand reaching out to cup her cheek, his thumb tracing her bottom lip. She opens her mouth, taking him in, her tongue exploring every inch of him. He groans, his hands fisting in her hair, guiding her movements. She takes him deep, her throat contracting around him, before pulling back, leaving him gasping. She turns, bending over, her hands braced against the cold brick wall. He enters her from behind, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back onto him. Their bodies move in sync, their breaths coming in ragged gasps, until they both find their release, their cries echoing in the empty alley.