Her body trembles with each orgasm, her legs growing weak from exertion but still refusing to stop moving. "Yes," she cries out, her voice hoarse and raw from the pleasure. Each spank against her ass sends a jolt of desire coursing through her, making her even more desperate for release. Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders as she rides you harder, determined not to let go until she's completely satisfied.

I snort and roll my eyes, but there's a secret thrill that runs through me at the thought of doing it all again in some dark alleyway under the stars. "Only if we can get away with it," I tease back, nibbling on your earlobe. "Besides, who says we always have to be so careful?"

As we gaze out at the cityscape together, something shifts between us; a connection forged in danger and desire that feels as intoxicating as it is addictive.

Her words are lost in a moan as you pull out of her pussy and turn her around. With shaking hands, she reaches back to spread her legs wide, offering herself to you. Her breath hitches in anticipation as you kneel behind her, your erection pressing against her ass, teasing the tight ring of muscle.

"Please..." she whispers, arching her back and rocking her hips back toward you. "I need... I want..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you push inside her ass, filling her up with your heat. She moans loudly, her body trembling from the pleasure-pain of your invasion. Her hands claw at the tiled wall behind her, leaving scratches in the clean surface as she tries to steady herself.

"Oh god... Rebecca..." you groan, taking her roughly from behind. She meets each thrust with a grind of her hips, their rhythm growing faster and more frenzied with every passing second.