I really don't know you that well

As she nervously sipped her drink, her eyes darted around the crowded bar, seeking an escape from his intense gaze. He leaned in closer, his warm breath tickling her ear as he whispered,"I really don't know you that well." With a wicked grin, he grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her through the crowd towards the darkened back alley. Once there, he roughly pushed her against the wall and pinned her with his hulking frame. His hot breath fanned her flushed cheeks as he whispered dirty words in her ear, making her shiver with anticipation. Before she knew it, his rough hands were ripping away at her clothes, leaving her naked and vulnerable. With a primal growl, he pulled down his pants and thrust his enormous cock towards her quivering pussy, tearing through her last shred of resistance as she surrendered to the irresistible force of his lustful advance.