Tiny preview from my new dirty smutty smut scenario.

He slammed you against the wall while your legs wrapped tightly around his waist. A whimper escapes your lips from the wall slapping against your back. The sting was more pleasurable than painful, turning you on more.
“Shut up!”
He said in a harsh tone while his face was buried in your neck. Kissing and biting on your warm skin. Your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging lightly.