She spotted him across the bar and knew exactly what she wanted. No small talk, no games. Just his thick cock stretching her open. He walked over, bought her a drink she didn't touch, and whispered that he was going to fuck her until she couldn't walk straight. She nodded, grabbed his hand, and led him straight to the alley behind the building.
He shoved her against the brick wall, yanked her skirt up, and ripped her panties aside. Two fingers jammed into her already soaked pussy without warning. "You're dripping like a cheap whore," he growled, pumping them hard. She moaned and pushed back, grinding on his hand. He pulled his fingers out, shoved them in her mouth so she could taste herself, then freed his cock. It was heavy, veined, and rock hard. He didn't ask. He just slammed it balls-deep into her cunt in one thrust.
She cried out, legs shaking as he pounded her right there in public. Each thrust slapped his balls against her ass. Her juices ran down her thighs. He grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, and fucked her like he hated her. "Take that dick, slut. Your pussy's sucking me in." She came hard, walls clenching around him, but he didn't stop. He kept driving into her until he grunted and flooded her insides with thick ropes of cum.
They barely made it to his apartment before round two started. He bent her over the kitchen table, pulled her top down so her tits hung out, and slapped them hard. Her nipples stung. He spread her ass cheeks, spit on her tight hole, and worked a finger in while his cock slid back into her cum-slick pussy. She begged for more. He gave it to her, switching between her holes until both were sore and leaking.
On the bed he flipped her onto her back, hooked her knees over his shoulders, and drilled straight down. The angle let him hit deep. Every stroke bottomed out. She clawed his back, screaming filthy encouragements. "Fuck my cunt harder. Use me. Fill me up again." He did, pounding until the headboard slammed the wall. Sweat slicked their bodies. He pulled out, flipped her onto all fours, and rammed back in from behind, one hand around her throat.
She came twice more before he pulled out and shoved his cock down her throat. She gagged but took it, tasting her own cream and his previous load.
He fucked her face until spit ran down her chin and onto her tits. Then he flipped her again, spread her legs wide, and drove back into her pussy. This time he lasted longer, grinding deep with slow, brutal strokes that made her whimper. When he finally came, he stayed buried, pumping every drop inside her.
They lay there panting, his cum oozing out around his softening cock. She reached down, scooped some up, and licked her fingers clean while staring at him. He grinned, already getting hard again. "Round three," he said, rolling her onto her stomach and spreading her ass for real this time. She pushed back against him, ready for whatever raw, dirty thing came next.
