Id press you up against the wall. One hand around your neck, the other holding your wrist. You’d struggle playfully, knowing that if you really had to you couldn’t get away, but a part of you finds that exhilarating. My hand moves from your neck to your hair, gently massaging as I begin kissing your neck, then tightening my grip, pulling your hair as I begin to bite. Not hard enough to hurt or leave a mark, but hard enough for you to gasp as your eyes roll back. As I move slowly from your neck to your chest your hand breaks free from my grip as you start to undo my belt. You just start to grab hold of my cock as I take both of your arms and pin you up against the wall with more force. I look deep into your eyes as I spin you around, pressing myself against you, you can feel every inch, one hand moves to your neck kissing you as you turn your head, my other sinfully slips underneath your panties. Your pussy is dripping, begging for me to be inside you. I finger you slowly, only stopping to taste….