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“What the fuck do you think you’re doing? What if they caught us?”

“They don’t know what’s going on,” he said. “They just thought if there was someone here it was part of the entertainment.” He grinned. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”

“Shut up,” I said. “Hurry and finish.” I squeezed my legs around his waist as he thrust into me faster and faster. “I’m close,” I mumbled against his lips as he continued moving. I felt myself orgasming hard and fast.

“Come for me, baby,” he said. “Come for me.”

“Oh shit,” I said as I exploded on his cock.

“Oh fuck, I’m close,” he murmured, and then we heard more footsteps. But he didn’t stop this time. “Fucking close.”

“What’s that noise?” a male voice said, surprised.

“I don’t know,” another voice sounded. “Must be the random people here trying to scare us, but I ain’t scared of no ghosts.”

“Me either,” the other guy said as they continued to walk past us. And then Finn thrust into me one last time, and I felt him exploding inside me. His body shook as he came, and I held on to him tightly.

“This is a weird haunted house,” one of the guys said.

“I know,” the other one said as they continued walking past us. Once we heard them finally leave, Finn let me down and pressed his lips against mine, and I heard him zipping himself back up.

“Fuck, that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had in my life,” he said.

“Finn, I cannot…”

“You cannot what?” he said. “Don’t tell me you didn’t like it.”

“I just cannot believe that we just fucked in a haunted house.”

“Oh, don’t worry, honey, you’ll believe it.”

“What do you mean, I’ll believe it?”

“’Cause we’re going to fuck again in a couple of minutes.”

“Um, no, we’re not,” I said, shaking my head even though I knew he couldn’t see me.

“Harriet, wasn’t that the best sex you’ve ever had in your life?” he asked me, and I knew I couldn’t lie. But it wasn’t because we were in a haunted house; it was because he had the best cock that I’d ever felt inside of me. But I didn’t want him to get a swelled head, even if he deserved it.

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“Are you okay?” Finn asked me as we finally left the haunted house.

“I’m fine,” I said, blushing, even though I was anything but fine. My entire body felt like jelly, and my panties felt soaked. My legs felt like they were barely holding me up, and I was so embarrassed to enter the real world again. I was positive that everyone who saw me could tell that I just fucked this man in the scary house.

“At least you weren’t scared, right?” he said, chuckling, as we looked around.

“Finn, I cannot believe we did that.”

“It was fun, though. Don’t you think?”

His eyes studied my face, and I could tell that he was worried, genuinely worried about my response.

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