As his cock touched my back, he pressed my body against the wall, tightening his grasp on me even more. I turned my head to face him. We only need to dress up to seem like he's capturing me. A prisoner and a police officer.

Thinking about that turned me on. Something appears to be erupting from my vaginal opening. I touched myself with one hand. I leaned against Randall's chest.

“Ngh …” The faint gasps from my mouth didn't cease. I felt it the most when I stroked my fingers within my private area.

“Randall, I want you.” I'm not sure how my voice became so weak. It felt...