I want to make our last time a little riskier.

“Come on... You are a smuggler. You’re used to risks, aren’t you?” You lean in, sucking on her tender neck.

“I- I mean, yes! But, this is different.” She manages between hitched words.

You pin her against the wall, and this time she’s too weak to fight you off. “Warren~! We shouldn’t! I’ll be made fun of~!!!”

Her pleads to go unheard as you run a hand between her legs, touching her pot through her denim jeans. “It’ll be fine,” you whisper in her ear. “I’m a professional. No one will see us if you just follow my lead.”

“We’re in a straight tunnel,” she stutters. “Someone WILL see!”

Your fingers gently curl, teasing her through the fabric she’s covered. “Oh, fuck~!” Tiffany whimpers, already caving into her desires.

“Oh, fuck, we will.” You murmur, running your other hand up her shirt to feel her breasts. She’s warm, hot even as you touch more of her body—a strong contrast to what is waiting for you outside.

How someone this small and fragile became a smuggler is beyond you, but now that you’re grabbing handfuls of her, you realize she’s still just a girl that wants attention. Needy moans leave her mouth, no longer concerned about being heard by her other companions as she lets you use parts for your pleasure.

She starts to tremble, and a sharp moan leaves her lips as you run a tongue over her neck, lightly coating her with a layer of your spit. She tensions and then exhales. You bypass the waistband of her jeans, searching for her pussy as you grab her waist and pull her closer to your body.

Tiffany is drenched between her legs. Fertile for use. Eager to be used. You dart the pads of her index and middle finger between her naughty lips until you’re scouting the tight entryway of her vagina. She closes her legs around her hand and gasps loudly. “This is embarrassing,”: she admits but doesn’t make any effort to escape. “But, I like it…”

All this foreplay has got your cock hard and your mind walking on a path of sex. You lightly finger Tiffany as her breathing becomes more labored and less even. She grabs you through your pants and rubs your penis. “I like this too,” she says, feeling your rigidness. “I like this soo much…!”

“Are you ready to risk it then?” your face feels red, but when you look at Tiffany, you discover her face has completely flushed. It’s caught in a deep shade of lewd pinks. You take your head away from her breast and brush back her hair before you lean in to kiss her square on the lips. You **** your tongue between her mouth and between to wrestle hers into complete submission. Finally, you pull away, lifting her slightly from the ground. “I said, are you ready to risk it?”

Tiffany swallows. “Yes. I’m ready to be fucked.”

With that being said, you still continue to grope Tiffany, teasing her to ensure she’s on the verge of her climax. You just couldn’t get enough of the cute noises she was making as your hands ran over her delicate warm skin. You could feel her shaking, trembling, wanting! Your rock-hard penis throbbed against her butt, unknowingly teasing yourself while your mind became fixated on her.

There is no struggle getting your cock out to play– but the sensation of your member springing out does make your nerves swell with a feeling you’ve rarely felt in the presence of a woman. Excitement. The risk of being caught with Tiffany while fucking in this tunnel makes your survival instincts burn, but your lust flares to radioactive levels. Your breath is hot and labored like Tiffany’s but nowhere near as horny. Her once virgin voice is still trying to express the levels of her desire.

“I can feel your cock throbbing,” she moans in a low voice.

You thrash your fingers a little faster in response to her comment. She gasps, leaning into the dirt wall. She’s so wet that the slightest movement causes an intimate sound to emit.

“I- I know~,” she says in a shaky voice. “I’m going to c-cum~!!”

“Already?” You say, curling your finger. “I just have one finger in you.”

She’s silent for a few seconds, closing her legs while she lets out hot noises of pleasure come out of her mouth. Then she whimpers. “It feels so good, though.”

You add your middle finger, testing her limits through your “other” digits. Finally, you lean in and suck on her neck, which ultimately sets her off. Tiffany’s orgasm shatters her senses with bliss, and she must bite down on her tongue to prevent the moan that nearly boils out of her lungs.

Your fingers aren’t too deep, but you can feel her tunnel squeeze around them as she squirts her girl honey over them. Tiffany releases her tongue and starts moaning your name, awkwardly moving her hips along with your fingers, riding her orgasm thoroughly before you pull out of her.

“Please…” She whispers. “Please put your dick inside now.”

You slip your hand out of her pants and jerk yourself off. Still wet with her honey, you coat yourself her girl-lube to make sure your weiner is slick enough to slide straight into her honeycomb.

Once she pulls her pants down to her knees, you slide her panties aside and start to explore with the tip of your dick. The sensation feels different from your fingers, of course, but it is also much more pleasurable to you. You exhale, hiding your grunt as you **** your length into her tightness. “Jesus…You are so damn tight.”

“You’re massive~ almost too big for me~!!” Tiffany says, nearly crying out.

“Nonsense,” the decibels of your voice are lower than hers. More matured and trained, used to the act of fucking. You can hide the fact you could cum at any time now. “I just have to break you in.

No more words are exchanged. Instead, you proceed to let your actions speed for you. A gentle noise of flesh meeting becomes a consistent noise in the room, right beneath the sounds of your voices coming out in hot breaths.

The mashing of your session echoes slightly, making the likelihood of getting caught highly likely, but that thought gives no concern to you. Instead– it makes you a little hornier…

Now that you’re feeling the sexual energy surge through your veins, you go faster and begin ramming into her harder, disregarding the threat of any person hearing Tiffany’s moans. You realize you should cover her mouth a few more thrusts more, so you do just that. This gives the girl you’re half plugged into the security that she gets to let all the joy out of her lungs, making almost the same noise as before, despite being muffled.

Poke, plunge, rail, and fuck. You are stimulated while you stimulate. It’s a sensation that Tiffany is new to, but you are feeling a surge of excitement. It isn’t every time you have sex with a girl and make it this dangerous!

Tiffany’s soaking wet pussy sucks your cock back in every time you pull out. Meanwhile, she allows you to do whatever you please with her body– her hole more preciously. You ram home, letting your actions speak for you in response to her willingness to be absolutely fucked. Again and again, leaving no time for compliments or praise, there’s only bliss and pleasure only obtained by sexual interaction.

You adjust your grip, lifting one of her legs up as you plow into her gash. It’s still tight, but it feels better. While your genders meet in sexual splendor, your own mouths exert brief exclamations of pleasure. Your fingers roll along her legs, adjusting slightly to position yourself so you can interact with her pussy, which was unbroken up until recently.

“Oh, my God~!!” Tiffany swallows as her eyes roll back. “You’re making me feel so good. I can’t last any longer!!”

You squeeze her leg in response to this. “I’m holding onto you,” you promise her shortly after.

“Do-don’t say it like that!” Tiffany manages. “You make it sound like it’s my first time~!?”

A small laugh leaves your mouth. You can feel her body ripple against your endless ****. Her nerves are on edge, and you’re nearing your climax, but you know you can last longer than she can, so you plummet into her depths. To push her over, you reach over with your other hand to play with her tits. The mound itself and the erect nipples, no doubt sensitive to the touch of a foreign hand, explode with a new sense that makes her brain fuzzy. An incoherent flow of words bleeds from her mouth. Then, as you expected, she loudly announces she’s about to have her climax.

As her voice sings out in pleasure, she starts to tremble while her hot honey spills out of her tunnel, lubricating your cock as it is thrust into her chamber. The noises Tiffany makes subsides, but the sounds of sex are much louder. If someone *were* nearby and had any remaining questions, the wet sounds that come from your session of crude love would answer them.

While they answer the unspoken questions from ghosts, they add fuel to the fire building in your stomach, the pressure building in your balls, and the desire to fill Tiffany up to the brim. As your thoughts continue to spiral into a path of intimacy, Tiffany has nearly ragdolled, being held up only by you (just as you promised her.), but she has obtained a fraction of her consciousness back. “Do-don’t get me pregnant~.”

You both breathe hard. They come out in hot puffs of air, warming the closely shared space you have with each other. “You don’t want me to fill your pussy up?”

Tiffany is silent, moving her body with yours to continue the stimulation she was native to when she first arrived at this location. You shudder, taking a second to regain some of your oxygen, but the sexual onslaught isn’t yet over.

“I do,” Tiffany whimpers, touching herself as she’s fucked. “I really want you to cum inside me.”

“I like to hear that,” you moan into her ear. “Do you want me to then?”

More silence comes over your repeated question. Then, finally, she shudders, perhaps because she’s having another orgasm, small or not; this just loosens her up more, giving you even more leverage over her.

You repeat yourself a third time, and she whimpers again, this time with a little more volume. “It’s hard to think when your dick is so far in me~! I- I haven’t~!! I can’t think~!? Oh, my God~! I know we shouldn’t, but I want to know what it feels like to have a man cum inside of me!”

You slow down slightly, milking yourself deep into her pussy in slow motions. “If I slow down and let you think, will you come up with an answer?”

She gasps. “This is almost worse~!!!??”

You speed up, making her moan with a high-pitched tone. “THIS IS WORSE!”

Hearing this, slow down again, but you just alternate the speeds in which you are fucking Tiffany, no doubt ruining her ability to think straight. She’s shaking, and you have to switch which leg you are holding in order to keep screwing into her. “Give me an answer, or I’m just going to cum inside you.”

“Ooh~,” she squirms.