Nice guys finish last…

“Hi…” you reply and walk into the room, up close to her, and dump her shirt on the sink behind her, then place a hand around her, holding her lower back, “So… I’m afraid these are ruined,” you say as you hold up her underwear before discarding them in the bin, “… but a bad girl like you won’t need those now would you?” you ask as you guide her with a firm grip on her naked back, pushing her up against the sink.

“Oh!” she gasp as you pull her hair back, over her shoulder and makes her watch herself in the mirror as you press yourself into her back, your hands reaching around her and trailing up her bare upper body.

“You liked giving in to your desires?” you say, not as much asking as telling her, having made up your mind to make this sexpot submit totally to you now, either by her voluntarily giving in to her desires or you forcing her through a bit of domination and ****, “… I bet you’ve never cum as hard, huh?” you ask as you cup her sizeable naked globes, pinching her nipples hard.

“Ugh… please…” she whimper, barely audible.

“Mm-hmm, you want me to take you right here again… already?” you ask, mockingly, as you push your pelvis into her round jean clad bottom, “Watching yourself as I take what’s mine… isn’t that right slut?” you grunt.

“Oh god… I really nee…” she begins but it turns into a mix of a whimper and a moan as you slide a hand inside the front of her jean.

“Ha… yeah, you’re sopping!” you grin, “Knew it babe!”

Toying with her clit and fondling her naked breasts a little while longer, enjoying her how she blushes and attempts to divert her eyes away but always seem to return to gazing at the reflection in the mirror, her heart racing and her body pushing back against you and into your hands, her breath quickening.

“I’ve got to close up, slut!” you say, forcing yourself to pull away, Scarlett whimpers with frustration, “… but get dressed quickly and I guess I can give you what you crave…” you say, making the red-faced superstar look at your reflection in the mirror with disbelief, not many employees at seedy porn store has offered her pity-fucks you guess.

“Wha… excuse me?” she says in a low voice.

“Now!” you say, “chop chop whore!” and walk out of the room and begins closing up the store, hoping that you didn’t go too far.

Having shut off the light and locked up register, you’re about to close up the front of the store when Scarlett comes out of the bathroom, dressed again but the lack of a bra under her shirt can’t be hidden as they move so sexily with every step she takes.