eddie continues to fuck you in the bathroom of the pub he plays at on weekends while you do your best to keep the door closed behind you, feeling your senses heightened by the fact that there's a line of ol' drunks being created with every passing minute. and your attention slowly drifts back to him as you feel his fingertips against your cunt, viciously stroking your clit.
"you like it when i fuck you like this, don't you?" he murmurs against your mouth, the smell of beer with a mouthful of cheap cigarettes washing over you. "yes, you do. i know you do."
the handcuff belt he wore smacked against your bare ass, scarring and irritating the sensitive skin more and more with his thrusts. and the fact that he was still well dressed compared to you—leather pants tucked right under his heavy balls enough to free his cock—made you whimper, locking your legs tighter around his hips in an attempt to bring him closer.
"eddie, please." the candle flames that gave the place a minimalist and unique feel were reflected back in his dark eyes, a hellfire burning in his gaze as he heard you beg for him. "please, they'll lose patience."
"more concerned with what they think of you than pleasing me, sweetheart?" he tsks. "that's not what i taught you."
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