I can feel your eyes on me as I walk ahead of you, the thrill of the unknown electrifying every inch of my body. The park is empty at this hour, the only sounds coming from the crickets in the bushes and our heavy breathing. I turn around, my lips curling into a smirk as I take you in. Your eyes are dark, hungry, pupils dilated with desire. You're wearing that smirk that I love so much, the one that tells me you're up to no good.

"What are you looking at, Jagger?" I ask, a teasing note in my voice. You take a step closer, your body pressing against mine. I can feel your hardness through your jeans, and I bite my lip in anticipation.

"You know exactly what I'm looking at, Hailey," you growl, your hand reaching up to tangle in my hair. "And I know what you want."

"Oh yeah?" I breathe, my hands reaching down to cup your ass. "And what's that?"

You lean in, your lips brushing against my ear. "You want me to fuck you right here, don't you?"

I gasp, my pussy clenching at the thought. "Yes," I whisper. "Fuck, yes."

You waste no time, your hands tearing at my clothes. My shirt is gone in seconds, followed by my bra. Your mouth finds my nipples, your tongue swirling around them as your hands cup my breasts. I moan, my head thrown back as your teeth scrape against my sensitive skin.

"You like that?" you ask, your voice low and husky. I nod, unable to find words. "Good. Because I'm going to make you scream."

You push me down onto the grass, your body covering mine. I can feel your hard cock pressing against my thigh, and I spread my legs wider, wanting to feel you inside me.

"Please," I beg, my hands reaching down to undo your jeans. You chuckle, your lips finding mine in a kiss that steals my breath away.

"Patience, Hailey," you murmur, pulling away. You stand up, your jeans around your ankles. You kick them aside, your cock springing free.

I lick my lips at the sight of you, my mouth watering at the thought of having you inside me. You reach down, your hand wrapping around your length. You stroke slowly, your eyes never leaving mine.

"Beg me for it," you command.

"Please, Jagger," I whimper. "Please fuck me."

Satisfaction flashes across your face as you step closer, your cock nudging against my entrance. "Since you asked so nicely," you smirk, sliding inside me.

I cry out, my back arching off the ground. You're big, filling me up in a way that steals my breath away. You start moving, your thrusts slow and steady at first but quickly building up in speed. Your hands are on my breasts again, your fingers tweaking my nipples.

"You feel so fucking good," you groan, your hips snapping against mine. "So tight, so wet."

I can only moan in reply, too lost in the pleasure to form words. Your thumb finds my clit, your touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.

"Come for me, Hailey," you order.

As if on cue, my orgasm crashes over me. I scream your name, my nails digging into your shoulders.

"Fuck," you grunt, your own release following quickly after. You collapse on top of me, your breathing heavy.

"I love you," you murmur, your lips brushing against my ear.

"I love you too," I whisper, my hand reaching up to stroke your hair.

We lay there for a moment, our hearts beating in sync. And then you push yourself up, offering me your hand.

"Come on," you say, a wicked glint in your eye. "We've got another hour before sunrise. Let's see how many places we can fuck in before then."