Almost got caught N kept going [Ebony]

Lurking in the shadows, I watched as she leaned against the crumbling brick wall, her camouflage dress hitched up high, exposing her thick thighs and the glistening wetness between. She tugged at her nipple through the thin fabric, her head lolling back as she let out a soft moan. I could see her hand moving, rubbing her clit in slow, deliberate circles, her breath hitching as she inched closer to the edge. The risk of being caught only seemed to fuel her arousal, her fingers plunging deep into her pussy, fucking herself with reckless abandon. She bit her lip, stifling a scream as her body convulsed, juices dripping down her leg. Just as she started to come down, the sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway. Her eyes widened, but she didn’t stop, instead, she spread her legs wider, inviting me to join her in this dangerous dance. I stepped out of the shadows, my cock hard and ready, as she whispered, “Almost got caught, but I’m not stopping now. Come fuck me.”

Her hand shot out, grabbing my belt and pulling me closer, her eyes locked onto mine with a fierce intensity. She unzipped my pants, freeing my throbbing cock, her tongue darting out to lick the pre-cum glistening at the tip. She took me into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, her hand wrapping around the base, stroking in tandem. I could feel the heat building in my loins, my hips thrusting forward as I fucked her mouth, her gagging sounds music to my ears. She pulled away, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my cock, her breath ragged. “Someone might come,” she panted, her eyes gleaming with a mix of fear and excitement. “Better hurry up and cum all over my face, then.” Her words were my undoing, my cock pulsing as I shot my load, thick ropes of cum landing on her cheeks, her chin, her tongue licking up every last drop. She smiled, a devilish grin, as she stood up, her dress falling back into place, leaving no trace of our filthy encounter.