**Title: Taken in the Dark**

The alley was narrow and dim, the yellow glow of a flickering streetlight barely cutting through the shadows. I’d watched her walk this way every night after her shift at the diner—tiny, barely five feet tall, with delicate curves that made my dick throb just thinking about them. Tonight, I wasn’t just watching.

She was halfway down the alley when I grabbed her, my hand clamping over her mouth before she could scream. Her body tensed against mine, soft and warm, her little frame struggling uselessly as I dragged her deeper into the dark.

“Shut the fuck up,” I growled in her ear, pressing my hips into her ass so she could feel how hard I was already. Her breath hitched, her chest rising and falling fast under my grip. I could smell the cheap shampoo in her hair, the faint sweat from working all night, and it made my cock twitch in my jeans.

I spun her around, pinning her against the grimy brick wall. Her eyes were wide, terrified, and I liked that. Licking my lips, I ripped her shirt open, buttons scattering. Her tits were small, pert, her nipples already stiff from fear or cold, I didn’t care. I grabbed one roughly, squeezing until she whimpered.

“Please,” she whispered, her voice shaking.

“Too late for that.”

I yanked her skirt up, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs. No panties—fuck, that made it even better. My hand slid between her legs, and she gasped as I shoved two fingers into her pussy. She was already wet, tight and slick, and I curled my fingers inside her just to hear her moan.

“You like this, huh?” I sneered, working my fingers in and out. “Little slut’s already dripping for me.”

She shook her head, but her cunt clenched around my fingers, betraying her. I couldn’t wait anymore. I tore my jeans open, my cock springing out, thick and aching. I lined up with her entrance, rubbing the head against her clit just to make her squirm.

Then I slammed inside.

Her whole body jerked, a choked cry escaping her lips as I filled her in one rough thrust. Fuck, she was tight—so tight it almost hurt, her pussy gripping me like a vice. I didn’t give her time to adjust. I fucked her hard, my hips pistoning against her, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing in the alley.

She was whimpering with every thrust, her nails digging into my arms. I grabbed her throat, squeezing just enough to make her eyes roll back. “Take it,” I snarled, driving deeper. “Fucking take it, you little whore.”

Her cunt was so hot, so perfect, her body shuddering around me. I could feel my balls tightening already—fuck, I wasn’t gonna last. The pressure built fast, pleasure coiling low in my gut.

“Fuck—fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I groaned, my thrusts turning sloppy.

She let out a broken sob as my cock pulsed inside her, my release flooding her pussy in thick spurts. I groaned, fucking her through it, my dick twitching as I emptied myself deep inside her.

Panting, I pulled out, watching my cum drip from her swollen cunt. She sagged against the wall, legs shaking.

I smirked, tucking myself back into my jeans. “Guess you got lucky,” I said, patting her cheek. “Next time, I’ll last longer.”

And then I left her there, trembling and used, just like she was meant to be.