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And I’d had the pleasure of staring at her as she’d stared at me.
She was a tiny little thing, too.
All of five foot, if that, she had the longest red hair I’d ever seen. And it wasn’t the normal red hair—like a natural redhead would have—but the kind that Ariel had on the Disney movie.
There was no doubt in my mind that it was fake.
But her fuckin’ curves were not.
They were soft and luscious, and I wanted to taste every last inch of her.
She had creamy white skin, but it’d been her eyes that had captivated me.
They were gray.
Like a deep, dark, almost black gray that shined like a misty fog when she looked my way. The bar lights had lit them up, and each time they glanced at me, I got this feeling in the pit of my stomach that had me making terrible decisions.
Like letting her see me toss the damn wig.
That wasn’t the smartest idea ever.
It was my job to be invisible.
It was also my job to limit exposure.
But there I was, letting the girl get a real look at my eyes, my face, and my fuckin’ hair.
I was also seconds away from filling her up with my finger and fucking the hell out of her with it. When I was done with that, I was going to shove her up against the wall, bend my knees, and sink all the way inside of her.
It’d probably hurt.
She was a small girl.
I wasn’t a small guy.
Pairing the two together likely meant that she’d need to be stretched beforehand…
I grazed her clit with my finger, just barely brushing it. Like running a feather along the barest hint of skin.
But it was enough to cause her to gasp and stiffen.
“Is that all it’ll take?” I wondered, repeating the move.
Her feet nearly gave way.
“Baby,” I said as I pulled back, not willing to touch her anymore or she’d come. And that wasn’t something I wanted her to do without me inside of her. “I’m…”
The voices at the mouth of the alley caught my attention.
With the harsh light above our heads, if they came all the way down here, they’d see her.
And for some reason, the thought of anyone seeing this girl naked was abhorrent to me.
Picking her up with a hand around her waist, I went farther down the length of the alley until we were so far back not a single light penetrated the darkness.
Her breath was leaving her in harsh pants as the voices down the alley grew louder.
“We should stop,” she whispered, trying to turn in my arms.
I snorted. “Nice try, but no.”
“But…”
I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, prying my cock out.
She couldn’t see, but there was no doubt that she could hear it.
I pulled my other hand away from her, not stopping her from taking off if that was what she wanted, but I said, “I’m about to shove my cock inside of you if you stay. If you want to leave, then you should. But it doesn’t matter if those people come all the way down here and post up right beside us, I’m not gonna fuckin’ stop.”
I heard her swallow.
The voices grew louder, as if they were coming farther and farther into the alley, but she didn’t move.
Not until I pressed my hand onto her hip and started to crowd her into the wall. She didn’t protest.
In fact, she shivered when she felt my cock press against her bare backside.
“Not even if they can see?” she whispered.
I pressed until her body was against the wall, then leaned down and lifted her.
She gasped and pushed off the wall, ready to start protesting, but before she could I brought her right down on top of my cock.
Her gasp of surprise was enough to make my smile widen.
“You-you-you,” she stuttered.
“Me, me, me,” I growled.
Then I started to fuck her, using the wall to help me hold her up.
I knew that it had to be abrading her nipples.
I also knew that I couldn’t wait to see what they looked like tomorrow.
Not that I’d see her tomorrow.
But I might be able to get her to send me a picture.
If I fucked her good.
Maybe.
Probably not.
“Oh, Jesus Christ,” she whispered. “What the hell is happening to me?”
I lifted her and pulled her back down.
She groaned.
I was right there with her.
My God, she felt good.
Tight.
Wet.
Hot.
So fucking good.
I lifted and thrust. Lifted and thrust.
Over and over again until I was sure that she was on the verge and getting pissed. Right when she’d start to go over, when her pussy would tighten up, I’d pull back. Not stopping until she was cursing my name.
A scraping sound had me twisting my head from where it’d been buried in her hair, taking in the dark alley.
A dark, humor-filled voice from somewhere farther up the alley said that they were in need of a good blow job, and I knew that someone just a bit away from us was about to get some.
