Fuck no

"You want this Futaba?" Akira asked, slowly stroking his cock in front of her.

"More than anything..." She pants, not slowing down at all as she bounces on the toy.

"Upstairs... get on my bed."

Futaba shook her head. "Too far. Come here..."

Without another word, she pulled herself up off the toy and the stool, and walked over. With a quick spin of the ring, Futaba's ass grew twice its size. It jiggled as she walked, and she swayed her hips as she made her way to the nearest booth. She jumped on top of the table, laying back onto it while spreading her legs wide. Two fingers spread her pussy lips, showing Akira her twitching, soaked, little hole. She desperately moans "Fuck me, Joker..."

He didn't need any further persuasion. Akira practically jumped over the bar, made his way to the booth, and moved between the eager slut's legs. He tapped the head of his cock on Futaba's soaked lips, and slowly started to push in.

"Yes yes yes yes yes YES!!!" Futaba chanted as the thick cock slowly pushed inside her, stretching her tight pussy. "Joker!! I've needed this for so fucking long..." She moaned out as Akira slowly pulled back. With a sharp thrust in, Futaba arched her back and let out another lewd moan.

Futaba's tits bounced with each rough thrust that Akira gave her, fucking her tight cunt like he's always dreamed of. The sound of slapping flesh echoed around the cafe as they mated on the booth table. Neither of them noticed that they were fucking in full view of the front windows, but even if they did, neither of them would have cared. All that mattered right now was each other's pleasure building up.

"Futaba..." Akira moaned out, before she reached up and grabbed him. The nymph brought his lips to hers, kissing him deeply as her nails scratched down Akira's back.

"J-J-oker~... this is what I've always needed..." Futaba panted, little hearts appearing in her eyes. "Just keep going... harder.. please!"

It was only as Akira picked up the pace and started to feel his own climax approaching, that he realized he wasn't wearing any protection. Nothing was stopping him from knocking up Futaba. But she felt so fucking good... and her legs locked behind his back.