She can't resist

"Ok...I'll take my break," Millie answered with a quavering voice.

"You won't regret it," Hunter told her, breaking the connection as he headed back to Badgers.

Five minutes later he was waiting a few doors up from the bar when Millie came out the front door, looking anxiously up and down the sidewalk. He stepped out and beckoned to her, seeing her smile in relief and scamper towards him.

"I can't take too long," she said, her face apologetic. "It's starting to get busy."

He smiled and took her arm, leading her down the block and into an alley. She came obediently, her hands holding his arm, looking up at him with her cute face excited and anxious.

"Do you have a car back here? Where are we going?"

"Right here," Hunter told her, pushing her back into a shadowy alcove and pressing her back against the brick wall of the alley.

"Oh God....this is so wicked!" she squeaked as his strong hands caressed her, squirming as he pulled her skirt up. "Right here? In the alley like a whore? Oh God it's so wicked!"

"A wicked place for a wicked girl," he growled, grabbing her panties and tearing them off her body, making her squeak again. He could smell the fecund aroma of her arousal, filling his nostrils with her essence, and when he hooked two fingers into her cunt he wasn't surprised to find her drenched and dripping.

"Ohhhhh….God.....Ohhhhh….that feels so good...." she moaned, squirming on his fingers, her hands clutching at his arms.

"This will feel better," he smiled, freeing his cock and pressing it between her sodden folds as he removed his fingers.

She whined, twining her fingers together behind his neck and raising one leg to hook a heel behind his knee, her cute face wanton and needy. Her trembling lips were parted, her eyes closed, inviting a kiss as she waited to be impaled. When his mouth descended on hers, devouring her, she moaned into his mouth and clutched him tighter, then gasped as he filled her full of cockmeat, thrusting deeply as he pounded her against the wall.

"Oh God.....Ohhhhhhh….So Good!" she whined, breaking the kiss and nuzzling at his neck. She lifted her other leg, wrapping them both around him as he fucked her, whimpering with each thrust of his shaft. He held her ass, squeezing her cheeks as he pressed her against the wall, fucking her sodden cunt with hard, quick strokes.

"So Wicked! So Dirty! Oh God So Good!" she wailed, clawing at him in growing frenzy. "Pound me! Pound me like a whore! An alley whore! Oh Fuck I'm gonna Come! Don't stop! Oh God drive it through me! Oh Sweet Fuck!" She bucked and writhed as her spasms took her, her tight wet cunt convulsing as she came, milking his thrusting shaft.

Hunter's mind was glazed with lust, his heavy balls tightening as his own explosion neared, his only desire to fill this hot little waitress with seed. He bent his head and bit her shoulder, growling as he plunged deep into her greedy hole, making her howl with joy as her legs kicked frantically.

Snarling, he slipped one finger between the cheeks of her ass, sliding it into her tight little rosebud, making her wail as he impaled her with his finger, pumping it in time with his thrusting meat.

It was like he'd shoved a cattle prod up her ass. She clawed at him, her body humping and writhing frantically, orgasmically plunging against his cock and finger, her face crazed and feral. With a snarl he let his own explosion burst, spurting hot jets of cream into her writhing body as he pounded her against the alley wall, savouring the feel and smell of her well fucked cunt.