I Need Your Cock (2)

Abby's POV

My legs were still shaking as I tried to catch my breath, my pussy was still dripping in messy rivulets. The stranger’s heavy load felt obscene inside me, so much that it kept dripping even after he’d pulled out. My silver dress was bunched around my waist, my panties long gone, and my clit still throbbing from the brutal orgasm he’d forced out of me.

I thought he had left but I was wrong.

The stall door clicked open again and he stepped back inside, locking it behind him with a decisive snap. His dark eyes burned with fresh hunger as they dropped...