Her feet slap the pavement, her breath ragged, as he pursues, his eyes locked on her ass. She's running, but he's hunting, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He lunges, tackle-fucking her against a wall, his hands gripping her thighs, hoisting her up. "Stay still," he commands, his voice a growl. She squirms, but he's relentless, pushing into her, stretching her. She cries out, her voice echoing in the alley, as he pounds her, his hips slapping against her ass, his hands bruising her thighs. She's his prize, and he's claiming her, right here, right now.