Calix pushed her gently against the wall. Marianne flinched, realizing that she could not escape his grasp.
"Nnnmmn..."
She gasped as Calix kissed her neck, leaving hickeys. She felt her skin tingling and every fiber of her skin standing up.
In addition, Calix held the back of her head and pulled her closer.
"Calix aahhh."
She moaned weakly as his lips made a popping sound against her skin. Her hands were on his chest, crumpling his shirt. She tried to push him away, but Calix was too strong.
Marianne understood that their position was too dangerous. Both ends of the alley were crowded with people. If one of the people looked into the alley, there was a chance that they would be found.
It would be dangerous and humiliating for them.
However, the thought that someone might see her made her horny. She could feel that her underwear was already soaking wet.
Calix moved up to her face and began to shower her with kisses until they reached her sweet lips.
"Mmm."
Marianne's tongue collided with his, rubbing and mixing their saliva. Her eyes were blurry as she closed them.
She wanted to breathe, but Calix did not give her the chance.
The sounds of their smooching lingered over the bustle of the pedestrians.
"Mhhm, Calix, aahh!"
She exhaled deeply as their lips parted. Now her face was bright red and her body was trembling. Even the hickeys around her neck were visible.
"N- not here... Ngggnnhh--"
"How can you say that when your pussy is dripping wet?
She tried to protest, but Calix's fingers lifted her skirt and entered her thong.
"And how can you say that when you're wearing something so sexy?"
"Ah!"
He grinned. And pulled the garter of the thong, then released it and slapped her thighs.
"I want to show you, but not here. There are many people who can see us here."
Her voice was faint, almost a whisper. Her back, scraping the wall, was already sweating. Her breathing was ragged while her misty eyes begged Calix.
Unfortunately, instead of feeling bad, Calix loved what he saw. Seeing Marianne submissive and weak in front of him, covered in hickeys and almost crying, awakened his masochistic tendencies and made him hard.