Ace fucks in the parking lot and loves it!

The night air was damp and thick with the scent of exhaust fumes and cheap perfume as Ace strutted towards the car, his eyes locked onto the slut sprawled across the hood. Her pussy lips glistened under the harsh neon lights, already slick with anticipation. He could see her fingers digging into the metal, knuckles white, as she arched her back, pushing her tits out, begging for it. Ace unbuckled his belt, the sound of the leather sliding through the loops echoing in the silent parking lot. He whipped out his cock, hard and throbbing, and positioned himself between her legs. He didn’t waste time on foreplay, just rammed his dick into her cunt, feeling her wet walls clench around him. She moaned, a low, guttural sound that sent shivers down his spine. He pounded her hard, his hips slapping against her ass, the sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the air. He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, as he fucked her harder, faster, his cock slamming into her deepest spots. She screamed, her body convulsing as she came, her pussy juices flooding out, coating his cock. He didn’t stop, just kept fucking her, chasing his own release. He felt his balls tighten, his cock pulse, and then he was coming, his cum shooting out, filling her up.

Ace pulled out, his cock glistening with a mix of his cum and her pussy juices. He looked down at her, her body heaving, her face flushed, and smiled. He loved this— the raw, dirty fucking in public places, the risk of getting caught, the sheer animalistic need to fuck. He zipped up his pants, leaving her there, spent and satisfied, and walked away, already planning his next conquest. The parking lot was silent again, but the air was thick with the scent of sex and the memory of their fucking.