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“It’s going to pour,” he said. His voice was gravelly, like a low rumble that settled deep in my chest. “I don’t mind the rain,” I replied, with a wink. The sky opened up a second later and turned the street into a blur of grey and flashing light. I didn’t run. Neither did he. Instead, he reached out, wrapping his hand firmly around mine, and pulling me into the shadows of the alley.
His movements were frantic, as he pressed me against the cold, damp brick. His hands roamed over my tits, while I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer into a kiss. I reached down and he let out a sharp, ragged breath against my throat as I unzipped his pants and found his cock.
I don’t mind the rain
With every stroke of my hand, he tightened his grip on my waist. His body arched into my palm with a frantic, rhythmic demand. “Don’t stop,” he whispered. “Don’t you dare fucking stop…”
I kissed his neck and nibbled his ear, as my hand continued to pump. I could feel his cock twitching under my fingers, bringing him closer and closer to the edge. He groaned into my neck and I pulled my head back to look at his face. For a moment, we just stood there, breathing in the scent of rain and adrenaline, neither of us speaking.
He grinned and slipped one of his hands down the front of my pants, finding my clit. I closed my eyes and moaned, still stroking his cock like a command…like I owned it. He leaned forward, finding my lips with his as he fingered me and shoved his tongue down my throat.
“That’s it, baby. Cum for me,” he whispered. “Tell Daddy how much you like it when he fingers your wet pussy.” I’ve never cum as hard as I did that stormy day.
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