Of course she says yes, she needs it badly

She hardly cares that they are standing in the middle of a long corridor, that whilst the area might be out of bounds, that doesn’t mean someone else might still have a similar idea to them and come this way to get some privacy from everyone else. All she cares about now is the thought of him fucking her, and so as he asks her the question, she doesn’t hesitate to respond.

“Yes, please, yes” she tells him, her eyes looking down, not able to look directly at him as she makes it perfectly clear how desperate she is for him, almost as if confirming to him that she is very much a naughty girl.

“Yes what Felicity?” he asks her, “You need to be clear about what it is you want young lady.” She knows it’s clear what it is she is saying yes to, but it’s also obvious to her that he expects her to say it out loud.

“Please, fuck me, I want to go home having been fucked by you” she utters the words in almost a whisper, as if she might be heard by someone else if she said them out loud.

“Good girl, see that wasn’t so hard was it” he congratulates her, and she simply shakes her head as if to agree with him. She is still looking downwards as he talks, and so quickly spots his hands as they begin to undo his belt, and then trousers. She stands with her back against the wall, looking down between their bodies so she can watch as he pushes his trousers down to his thighs, revealing his boxers that are clearly struggling to restrain his erection.

Felicity’s eyes are locked on the distended outline of his boxers, eager to see what is inside them. And he doesn’t make her wait to find out, as he quickly hooks his thumbs into the waist and pushes them down to meet his trousers. His cock springs free, bobbing up and down as if delighted to now be free from the confines of clothes. Felicity gasps in excitement as she looks down at it, taking in its size, its girth, convinced that it is easily the largest cock she's had in her limited experiences to date.