Kiss and grope his new real girlfriend Piper

He kiss her hard. He believes Piper finally understands his boundaries. His hands slide down her back, gripping her hips tight enough to bruise. Piper gasped into his mouth, not pulling away. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. The storage room’s harsh fluorescent light flickered overhead, casting jagged shadows over sacks of unroasted beans stacked like silent witnesses. John didn’t care. He kissed her like claiming territory tongue, teeth, the faint coconut taste of her lip gloss mixing with the bitterness of coffee dust.

His palm slid up her thigh, under the thin fabric of her sundress, fingers digging into the soft skin there. Piper moaned, arching against him, her earlier defiance dissolving into hungry surrender. "John," she breathed, voice ragged. "Here? Now?"

He nods sliding off Piper underwear. His fingers slip beneath the elastic waistband of her panties, peeling them down her thighs. The cool air hits her skin, raising goosebumps. Piper gasps, pressing her forehead against his shoulder as he lifts one leg, then the other, freeing her completely. The discarded fabric pools beneath her feet. His hands finding her tiny tits squeezing them.

"I'm going to fuck you right here," John growled, pushing her back against stacked burlap sacks. The beans shifted with a dry rustle beneath Piper's weight. Her eyes widened not in protest, but hunger as he lifted her sundress higher. The storage room's single bulb flickered, casting jerky shadows over her bare thighs. He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand, the other sliding between her legs. She was already slick, trembling as his fingers found her heat. "Say it," he demanded, fingers circling her clit. "Say you're mine."

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