Re: The Bar
It shouldn't have surprised her that he was the type to rip her undergarments away but so far, she'd played needy little slut with an innocent desperation that really seemed to be working for him. Something about the dynamic was also really getting to her and she gasped an 'oh' as she felt the lazy material fall away from her body. It was embarrassing to be so wet and exposed, a small breeze cooling her hot cunt and the fear mixing with the arousal was something so unexpected and intense.
Her body was tense with uncertainty and shame so when he filled her so roughly and completely she cried out in a touch of pain until it melted into undeniable pleasure. "...omigod," moaning when he didn't stop and just worked her tightness open until she was flexing, trying to keep him deep inside her. The attention to her neck made it unbearable, her vision blurring as she noticed a figures surrounding them and making guttoral noises of approval. "Fuck...fuck, fuck...," lifting her leg to curl around his hip so he could drive deeper. Piper made eye contact with one intense gaze in front of her, hand blurring between his legs with movement, and suddenly she was the Madonna and they were her adoring crowd. "Yeah, fuck that little pussy...use your toy until you cum all over it..."