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There they were. At the entrance to the tunnel. It was pitch black half-dome that seemingly went on to no end. Daisy and Henry turned their flashlights on. The light only lit a few feet in front of them, though, so they went slowly.
“It’s so wet down here,” Daisy said.
“Yeah, that’s because it’s been raining, dumbass. Where else would the water be but in the creek?” Henry responded.
Daisy shot a dirty look behind her.
“Well, there’s no need to be rude,” she said, with a frown.
“There’s no need to be stupid, either,” Henry replied.
“Here I am, trying my best to get a conversation going and you-” she cuts off midsentence as a piece of wire sticking out hits her shoulder. “Owwww,” she groans. The impact made her drop her phone in shock. “Oh shoot, I dropped my phone! I hope it didn’t land in the water.” she turns to Henry, “Did you see where it landed?”
“No, is your arm okay?” He asks, concerned.
“Oh of course, nothing can penetrate my winter layers,” she says, proudly placing her hands on her hips.
“Then find your phone before it gets ruined.” He tells her.
“Right.” she says.
He starts pointing his light in the immediate area, not seeing the sparkyl pink thing anywhere. “It can’t be far, right?” she asks, confused.
“Well, if it landed in the water..” he trails off.
“Oh! Oh! There it is! Shine your light right there!” she says as she prances away to it.
Fully submerged, stuck behind a rock, her phone lies in the stream. “Shoot.. I reallllyyy hope it’s not busted.”
“It’s totally fine,” Henry says sarcastically.
Before reaching down to fish it out she sends him another burdur escort dirty look. She bends over, at the edge of the water, almost perfectly in half. Henry moved behind her to give her better light but gets distracted. Her tights are completely see through. Henry can see the perfect, round, globes of her ass, covered by these stupid pink polka-dot panties. “Fuck, Daisy,” he mutters, and bends down to place his phone on the ground.
“Hey, I almost got it, bring the light back dum- Oh!” she yelps as he squeezes her behind. “Hey!” she drops her phone- back into the water no less- as he feels her up a little more roughly. “Henry what’re you doi-“
“You knew what you were doing, wearing these. Putting your ass on display like that.” he rasped out.
“What, no… they’re just, comfy. I wasn’t-” she tries to get out more but Henry just yanks her back against him. She lets out a little yelp as he starts to grind himself against her. He can feel the blood rushing into his cock, the feeling of her ass just too good to be true. The tights were so thin, he could feel the heat from her body clearly.
“Take your pants off,” she mutters out. He stopped his movements momentarily. “What’s that?” he asked with a smirk.
“Y-you heard me. Just, take ’em off,” she said, very embarrassed.
“Oh, sure darling, but you gotta ask me sweet,” he purred.
“Please?” she asked.
“Mmm, that’ll do for now.” He unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down to his thighs. “Your turn,” he says as he roughly yanks her tights and panties past her ass.
“Ah! Cold!” she tries to move her hands to cover herself but he just grabs them and bursa escort holds them against her lower back.
“No, I want to see,” he says. He moves her so she’s against the wall, her face pressed against the cold cement, and her back bent, causing her now bare ass to be completely visible to Henry.
“Wh-what if someone comes in?” she splutters out, nervous but still turned on. She’s not putting up a fight though, hasn’t once tried to break out of his hold.
“We’ll be quick, then,” he says to soothe her. He breathes on his hands, trying to warm them up a little before bringing two fingers against her slit. At that she lets out a shaky little moan against the wall. He rubs his fingers against her entrance before roughly shoving them in. She’s tight and hot and wet against his fingers. He thrusts them in and out a couple of times before lining up a third. She was still tight, even though they’d done this many times. Finally, with his dick straining against his boxers, he withdrew all his fingers. He rubbed the juices she had left all over him onto his straining cock. Just to be safe, he spat down onto her opening.
“You ready?” he asked her, not waiting for an answer before pushing his cock into her.
She let out a drawn out “fuck..” as she felt him move slightly. Inch by inch, he slowly entered her. All the while he felt his control slipping away, unable to resist the pleasure she brought him. He pulled out completely, then slammed back into her, picking up a rhythm.
“God, you feel so fucking good,” he moaned into her ear. The sound of their skin slapping against each other echoed throughout the hollow passage. Henry çanakkale escort gripped her wrists tighter, bringing his other hand to grab at her throat. He pulled her back from the wall, making her back flush with his chest. He squeezed the sides of her neck while bringing his teeth down onto her shoulder.
“You like that? Huh? You’re mine,” he growled against her.
“Ah, yes, I- I’m yours,” she whimpered out. He removed his hand from her wrists- she kept them where they were though- and brought it around to her front. He felt his release building with each thrust into her wet heat. His fingers reached her clit and he began to rub it in small circles.
“Ah! Henry,” she began to writhe against him.
“Shhh. You gotta keep quiet. Don’t want anyone to hear you.” He kept rubbing her, thrusting into her, biting down on her. He felt her tighten around him, her walls starting to spasm slightly and she spewed out a litany of pleases as she came all over his cock. She slumped against him slightly, being held up by the grip he had on her throat. After a few more thrusts, he felt his release reaching its peak. He squeezed her throat tighter and tighter as dick released spurt after spurt of hot cum into her womb. He groaned her name into her neck at the peak of his orgasm. As he came down, he slowly loosened the grip on her neck. Daisy let out a weak moan, starting to wobble o her legs. Henry pulled out of her and wiped himself off on her panties. He tucked himself away and pulled his trousers up before turning Daisy and propping her against the tunnel wall. He bent down and pulled her tights back up her legs.
“Thanks babe,” she said with a goofy grin.
Henry pressed a quick kiss against her lips before turning to face the water, “Uh, babe, I don’t see your phone anywhere.” he said
Daisy slumped further against the wall. “Shiiit,” she drew out, “replacing that is going to cost a fortune.”
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