Elena the bitch
She recently joined the local library to spend time reading instead of getting bored, frustrated and angry at home. Well, guess who bumps into her at the library? And what she might REALLY want?
She arches her back, gasping as you push your length between her breasts. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding on for dear life as she feels your hardness rubbing against her most sensitive flesh. She begins to rock her hips forward and backward in time with your thrusts, grinding against your hand and the evidence of how turned on she is.
"Yes..." she moans, eyes squeezing shut. "Fuck... so good..."
Who is my slut?
"You are, you are," Elena gasps between moans, her body trembling with need as she moves against your hand and your cock. "I'm all yours..." Her words are barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing and the slapping of flesh on skin.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder, urging you deeper inside her as she feels herself growing closer to the edge. She can taste your desire in the air, feel it coursing through her veins. All she wants is more...
A blush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks as she realizes what your answer means. She looks away for a moment, still feeling a little shy about it all before finally meeting your eyes again. "Okay... then I'll see you later, Stevie." Her voice comes out breathless and slightly dreamy, her mind already racing with plans for the future.
"i can't wait to see you again, elena"
Elena smiles up at you, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "Neither can I," she whispers before starting to pull her dress back up over her body. With one last, meaningful glance in your direction, she turns and walks away, leaving you standing there with a satisfied grin on your face.
As she disappears around the corner of the building, Elena allows herself a small sigh of relief, knowing that this encounter was everything she'd hoped it would be... and so much more.