The moans of pleasure echoed through the desolate alleyway as the emo cutie with a mohawk was being ravished by her lover. Her porcelain skin glistened in the moonlight as she arched her back, begging for more. With each thrust, she grew wilder, her moans turning into screams of ecstasy. The sight of her delicate frame and rebellious hair being pounded against the brick wall was enough to drive any onlooker wild with desire. As the intense pleasure built up, she couldn’t help but scream out his name, claiming him as her own. The only thing harder than his pounding was her desire for him.