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The Clocktower Cheat. - Remix

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Harriet works at The Clocktower Bar and often sneaks off to fuck the patrons. She likes to get creampied then take them home to her unknowing boyfriend, Matt, and make him like her pussy or fuck her. She never tells Matt but she loves the idea of making him a Cuck

Chapter 3: Home Time

It's the end of a long shift and Harriet is looking forward to getting home.

She finishes up the drinks and tidies the bar, making sure everything is in its place before she locks up and heads out.

Outside, the streets are dark and empty as she walks home. The cool evening air is refreshing and Harriet takes a deep breath, feeling peaceful and content.

When she arrives at her house, she lets herself in and immediately changes out of her work clothes. She takes off her boots and throws them on the couch, then shimmies out of her jeans and underwear.

Her phone buzzes. She looks and sees a text from Luke. "What are you wearing?" She smiles to herself. I'll show him, she thinks. She sits on her bed and spreads her legs, finding a good angle to tease Luke with a picture of her wet pussy.

"Oh, look at this," she types with a sly smile.

She sends the picture and waits anxiously for his response, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.

A few minutes go by and her phone buzzes with a notification. She quickly checks it and sees a message from Luke. "Wow, Harriet. That's hot.

Can't wait to see it in person," Luke responds, his words dripping with sinful intent.

Harriet feels her insides tighten, her heart racing at the thought of seeing Luke again. She knows she shouldn't, that it's wrong, but she can't help the way she feels.

She decides to respond by sending Luke a new photo, one that shows off her tight body. Luke texts back immediately, expressing his approval of the image.

Harriet feels a thrill of excitement, knowing that she's gotten his attention.

She can feel the heat building between her legs as she thinks about him, imagining his fingers caressing her skin. "Come over now, Matt isn't back until 12am"

she texts Luke.

Luke responds almost immediately: "Okay, I'll be there in 10 minutes." Harriet's heart races as she tidies up the house, preparing for Luke's arrival.

When the doorbell rings, Harriet flings the door open with a flourish, greeting Luke with a smile.

"Hey, Luke, you look amazing" she says, eyeing him up and down.

Luke grins, returning her gaze. "Thanks, Harriet. We don't have much time, get on your knees"

Harriet without hesitation gets on her knees, eagerly waiting for Luke's command.

Luke stands over her, a commanding presence. He looks down at her with a hungry expression in his eyes.

"Take me", he says, his voice deep and rough.

Harriet responds by taking Luke into her mouth. She licks and sucks on him, savoring the taste of him. When she feels him get harder in her mouth, she knows it's time for the next step.

She pulls away and leads Luke by the hand to the bedroom.

Once they're inside, she turns to face him.

His eyes are filled with desire, and she can't help but feel a thrill of excitement. She grabs his shirt, yanking him towards her and kissing him passionately. He responds with equal enthusiasm, his hands roaming over her body as he presses her against the wall.

Harriet can feel her panties soaked through with anticipation, and she's acutely aware of the fact that she's leaving a trail of juices wherever she touches. Luke wastes no time

in grabbing her thighs and spreading them apart, positioning his cock at her entrance.

"Are you ready for me, Harriet?" he asks, his voice low and husky.

Harriet nods eagerly, unable to speak due to the intensity of her desire. Luke slides into her slowly, allowing her body to adjust to his size.

As he bottoms out inside her, Harriet feels a rush of pleasure unlike anything she's ever experienced before.

The forbidden nature of what they're doing is exhilarating, and it only fuels her desire for more.

As they continue to move together in the dimly lit room, Harriet can't stop herself from reflecting on how she got here. Just a few hours ago, she was at work serving drinks to patrons, and now she's laying naked on her boyfriend's bed, being taken by a man she barely knows.

She feels her heart pounding, her palms sweating, and her body trembling with excitement.

"You like that, don't you, baby?" Luke asks as he thrusts faster and harder, his voice deep and rough with lust.

Harriet nod

"Yes, yes I do," she moans, biting her lower lip to stifle the sound of her pleasure.

With each stroke, she feels a new wave of pleasure crash over her, and she can't believe how turned on she is.

It's like nothing she's ever felt before, and she's never wanted anyone as badly as she wants Luke right now.

As they move together, Luke's lips find hers once again in a searing kiss. His tongue tangles with hers, and she can taste herself on his lips, the taste of forbidden love. He pulls away and looks at her with a fierce intensity, and she feels consumed by desire.

"Are you sure you want this, Harriet?" he whispers, his voice barely audible.

"I want this, Luke. I want you."

Luke looks at her, his eyes blazing with desire. He leans in close and brushes a strand of hair away from her face.

"I want you too, Harriet," he says, his lips grazing her cheek.

Harriet closes her eyes and sinks into the sensation, feeling a warmth build inside her. She can feel Luke's chest rising and falling against hers, his heart beating in time with hers.

She looks up at him, his eyes locked on hers, his breath coming in quick, ragged gasps.

He takes her by the wrists, forcing her arms above her head, pinning her to the bed.

Their movements become frantic, as they struggle to satisfy their desires. Luke's thrusts become deeper, harder, as he growls out her name. Harriet's body becomes a mass of tingling nerve endings as Luke's touch ignites her.

Her body arches off the bed, her moans and cries growing louder as she reaches the peak of her pleasure.

Luke's hands grip her hips, pulling her towards him as he moves faster and faster, his body tense with need.

You both collide, your bodies writhing together as you reach the height of ecstasy. You hear his shout of completion, and you feel the warmth of his release inside you.

You collapse onto the bed, breathless and spent. Luke rolls off of you and falls onto the bed beside you, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath.

You lie there for a moment, feeling incredibly content and happy.

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