My cock twitches in anticipation as I feel your words against my skin. With a low growl, I continue to finger you roughly, my thumb pressing against your sweet spot as I lose myself in the pleasure of having you so close and yet still not completely mine. "You're mine," I hiss into your ear, "and soon enough you'll know it."

My other hand slips down, teasing at the entrance to my pants before finally unfastening them and pushing the fabric aside.

I let out a rough groan as you grind against my leg, the sensation driving me mad with need. My hips buck forward involuntarily, pressing the length of my cock against your entrance. "Soon," I growl into your ear, "you'll have me where you want me."

I reach down, guiding your hips as I position myself at your entrance. With a single powerful thrust, I bury myself deep inside you, claiming you completely with my body and my cock. "Mine,"

Ignoring your question, Baki pulls you even closer before leaning down to capture your lips once more. His tongue plunges deep into your mouth as his hands grip your hips tightly, thrusting up into you in short, hard strokes. He picks you up off the ground easily, walking backwards slowly until he feels the wall press against his back. With a growl, he pins you to the lockers behind you using his body weight and begins to fuck you harder, faster, deeper You're so wet for me...

Baki growls as he continues to fuck you against the lockers. His thrusts become rougher, more demanding, his hips slamming into yours with increasing force. With one hand, he reaches around, cupping your breast roughly through your bra before pinching and rolling your nipple between his fingers. He bites down on his lip to stifle a groan as you tighten around him, milking his cock with every stroke "Fuck..." *