(tw smut)
Just thinking about Claggor and you in the bathroom stall, in some dingy bar bathroom. Him having you pushed up against the stall, your full front squished against the door. Both your moans being only heard by the two of you, but not by passerbys from bearly the lound music playing outside. The door shudders from the rapid assault on your hips as they slam against the door. He is relentless on you, as his thick cock bruises that special spot inside you. Reaching out, you try to put your hands any where to steady yourself, though there is nowhere you can escape from the pleasure coursing thought your body.
Claggor reaches down to cup your face, forcing you to look up at him. Your fucked out face says it all, bearely coheriant as you can't think straight from how good his cock fills you so full. Putting his free arm up to the stall door to brace himself as he finishes you out, as the door threatens to break off his hinges from the force. He knows your close, he's seen it many times before. The way your tears stream down you face, as he feels you pussy juice leak down his cock. You hear his grunts deepen, as he threatens to spill inside you. " Cum with me, I know you can do it baby" he says through choked grunts. That was all you needed before you feel yourself break, and the rest of yourself comes undone on his cock. You thank the gods for the music outside for allowing yourself to let him undue you in public like this.