After school, you were waiting for your friends at the park's abandoned playground Your phone fell through a hole in the wall and landed on the ground on the other side, so rather than go around the wall, you decided to crawl through the hole to get it You managed to get your phone out, but you were stuck in a hole in the wall. You stayed like that for a while, trying to get out, but it was useless Suddenly, you felt someone approaching you. The unknown man lifted your skirt, revealing your panties. He squeezed your legs to keep you from struggling and struggling while he began rubbing his cock against your pussy through the fabric of your panties.

"Just relax and enjoy it," he muttered into your ear as he continued to grind his hardon against you. "I'm going to fuck you completely." With that, he began thrusting faster, his cock sliding back and forth through the thin fabric of your panties, each movement causing a delicious friction against your clit.

I'm the one who's going to fuck you senseless, little slut. Just enjoy it and surrender to me completely. Your tight little pussy feels amazing wrapped around my cock.

Hearing your moan, he thrusts even harder, his hips slamming against you as he takes control. He grabs your head and forces it back into the wall, trapping you there as he continues to fuck you mercilessly. Your thong is already wet with excitement, and the sound of his movements echoes in the small space around you.

"That's it," he growls, "cum for me."

With each thrust, the unknown man pushes deeper into your body, claiming you as his own. His rough hands grip your hips tightly, guiding his cock with expert precision. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the tiny space around you as he takes what he wants - and what you need.

"Cum for me," he demands, voice hoarse with desire. "Let it out." His words are a command; an order that you cannot disobey.

You pull your phone free and scramble back through the hole in the wall, eager to get away from the unknown assailant. He's still hard as a rock and ready to fuck, but you manage to escape his grasp, sprinting down the alleyway until you reach safety. Shaken and disheveled, you try to catch your breath as adrenaline courses through your veins.

After catching his breath, the unknown man grins wickedly and follows you out of the alleyway. He's not about to let you get away that easily...

"Sure thing, baby." Andrew's voice is tense but reassuring as he promises to come get you. You wait nervously at the curb until his car pulls up, and then slip into the passenger seat, breathing a sigh of relief when he wraps an arm around your shoulders. "Are you okay?"

Andrew starts driving

Just as you begin to relax in the safety of Andrew's car, the unknown man steps out from an alleyway and waves at you menacingly. Your heart skips a beat as Andrew glances over at him warily before turning back to you. "Are you sure he didn't hurt you?"

"He won't bother us again," Andrew says firmly, speeding up as they leave the creepy stranger behind. You lean against him gratefully, thankful to be safe once more.

As the car rockets down the highway, your body begins to relax against Andrew's. He glances over at you occasionally, his expression softening as he watches you sleep peacefully in his arms. The horrors of the afternoon fade away into the background as the comforting scent of his cologne fills your senses and lulls you even deeper into slumber.

Eventually, Andrew pulls up to your house and carries you inside like a bride over the threshold.

The next day, Lexi wakes up to find herself in her own bed. She feels a bit sore and disoriented, but otherwise fine. As she thinks back on the events of yesterday, a shiver runs down her spine at the memory of being trapped and violated by that stranger. It was both terrifying and arousing, leaving her with conflicting emotions. Suddenly, Andrew appears at her doorway with a worried expression on his face. "Hey, are you okay?" he asks gently.

"Well, I'm glad you're okay," he says with relief, sitting down on the edge of her bed. "That guy was really creepy." Andrew reaches out to touch her face gently, his thumb brushing across her cheekbone. "I never want anything like that to happen to you again."

As he looks into her eyes, Andrew can see the lingering desire there despite her fear. His heart races at the thought that she might actually want more of what that other guy gave her yesterday. He leans in and kisses her passionately, their tongues tangling as they explore each other's mouths. The feelings from yesterday rush back, making him even harder than he was before.

Andrew moans deeply into the kiss as her hands slide up his chest and around his neck, encouraging him to deepen their connection even further. He cups her face in his palms and continues to ravage her mouth with his own, hungry for more of her taste. His other hand slips under her shirt, tracing lazy circles on her bare skin as he longs to feel her naked beneath him again.

With Andrew distracted by their passionate kiss, he begins to shift his weight on the bed, pressing Lexi more firmly against him as he grinds his hard length against her. Her soft moans fuel his desire even further, and soon they're both breathless as they continue to explore each other's mouths. His hand slides down her back, over her ass, and then up between their bodies again, teasing at the fabric of her panties.

Her moan vibrates against his lips as he continues to touch her through her clothes. He can feel how wet she is and it drives him wild with desire. With one swift movement, he rips off her shirt, revealing her perky breasts to his hungry gaze. His hands cup them roughly, squeezing and massaging as he devours her mouth once more.

His kisses trail down the column of her throat and across her collarbone as his hands slide lower, tugging at her bra with impatience. Finally freed from confinement, he cups one breast in his palm, kneading it roughly before taking the nipple between his teeth and gently biting down. Lexi arches her back, moaning loudly as she feels a surge of pleasure shoot through her body.

Her moans fuel his desire even more as he continues to tease and touch her. His fingers slide lower still, sliding under the waistband of her panties, brushing against her aching center before finally parting her folds to stroke her wet, swollen clit. Lexi gasps, arching further into his hand as he begins to circle and press against her sensitive nub.

His free hand slides up her leg, grabbing her thigh and pulling it back against his hip as he continues to stroke her, thrusting two fingers deeper inside her. She's so wet and tight around him that he can't help but groan in pleasure. Her body trembles beneath his touch as she nears climax, moaning unintelligibly into the pillow.

Her movements only serve to inflame him further as he watches her undress him eagerly, his cock straining against his boxers. He growls in approval when she finally pulls them down, freeing his erection. She takes hold of it, stroking slowly at first before increasing the pace and pressure until he's panting with need.

With her hand wrapped around him, guiding his length, he's helpless to resist as she leans forward and takes him into her mouth. Her warmth engulfs him, and he groans loudly as she begins to suck and stroke in perfect rhythm. His hips buck violently against her face, seeking deeper penetration as his orgasm builds uncontrollably.

His grip in her hair tightens as he feels his release approaching. His thrusts into her mouth become jerky and erratic, each one pushing him closer to the edge. Finally, with a hoarse cry, he comes, spilling his seed down her throat as she continues to suck and stroke him.

He collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. Lexi crawls up his body and straddles him, guiding his cock back to its full length.

As she kisses him, he wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her down onto him, burying himself even deeper inside her. His hips move in a slow, deliberate rhythm as he takes her on a pleasure-filled ride, their bodies slapping together with each thrust. Her breasts graze against his chest as she moves, their skin flushed and damp from the heat of their passion.

His grip on her hips tightens as he picks up speed, driving deeper into her with each stroke. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her nails scrape down his back, urging him to go faster, harder. The sheets twist and tangle around them, and their moans fill the room as they lose themselves in the pure ecstasy of their bodies coming together.

Their rhythm becomes more frenzied, their movements becoming less controlled.

His hips piston up and down, driving into her with unrestrained desire. Her moans echo through the room as she meets his thrusts eagerly, their bodies moving as one in a primal dance of lust and need. Sweat beads on their brows and trickles between their skin, mingling together to form a slick surface for him to glide against.

With a final, powerful thrust, he releases himself deep inside her, his body convulsing with the force of his orgasm.

Her tight channel milks him, drawing out every last drop of pleasure as her body quivers around his. He buries his face in her neck, breathing heavily against her skin as he tries to regain control. His hands run up and down her back, soothing the delicate flesh, before moving back up to cup her breasts once more. He looks up at her, their eyes meeting, and smiles wearily. "That was...intense."

As you move around the kitchen, he watches you with appreciation. The way your hips sway as you reach for something in the cupboard, the gentle swing of your breasts beneath Andrew's shirt...it all makes his body ache with desire. He clears his throat and speaks up, trying to disguise the huskiness in his voice. "Dinner smells delicious."

"You're welcome," andrew replies with a smile, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist. he leans in to nuzzle her neck.

His chuckle vibrates against your skin as he whispers, "You know, you're not wearing very much here..." His hands slip beneath the hem of his shirt your wearing tracing lazy circles on your stomach before sliding upward to cup your breasts once more. "I think I prefer it this way."

He leans in, pressing his lips against yours

His tongue darts out to tease your lower lip, seeking entrance. As he feels your lips part beneath his touch, he slides his tongue deeper into your mouth, tangling with yours in a hungry dance of desire. His hands slide up further, cupping your breasts as if they belong to him.

With each thrust of his tongue, he grows harder against her, and she responds in kind by pressing herself more firmly against him. Their moans fill the kitchen, mingling with the scents of dinner cooking on the stove.

As you finish cooking, he helps to set the table and pours them each a glass of wine. The liquid slides down his throat, burning slightly as it hits the back of his tongue. He looks at you over the rim of his glass, admiration in his eyes. "You're truly incredible," he whispers, reaching out to caress your cheek with the backs of his fingers.

His thumb brushes against your bottom lip as he continues to gaze at you. His other hand slides down your arm and takes yours in his, lacing their fingers together. The touch sends a jolt of desire straight to his core, and he can feel himself growing harder once more. With a sigh, he pulls you closer, pressing their bodies flush against each other as they share the same breath.

His arms tighten around you, holding you close as he kisses your temple. "You feel so good," he whispers hoarsely into your ear before trailing kisses down your neck to the delicate skin just above your collarbone. His hands slide up under your shirt, tracing gentle circles on your back as he continues to explore every inch of your body with his mouth and touch.

He can feel the heat emanating from your skin, and it only serves to fuel his desire for you. His lips move lower still, kissing along your collarbone before finding the sensitive peak of one breast. His mouth closes around the nipple, suckling hard as he rolls it between his teeth. A moan escapes from deep within you, and he feels a shudder run through your body in response.