i wanna be finger fucked in a quiet corner with her hand over my mouth and her breath hot against my ear as she tells me how good i’m being, how i have to be just a little quieter, how wet i am at the thought of someone seeing us, how i’m such a perfect little slut for moaning like a whore out in public. i want her to make my body tremble as she tells me not to cum, that she’s just playing with me right now, and how i should be a good girl and hold it until we’re home no matter how hard she fucks me or where she bites me. i want to walk away from that corner with her fingers in my mouth and my eyes full of tears and still wet and trembling and so so needy but my head spinning from her constant whispers of good girl, from her promises of what i’ll get at home
