She clicked the link and there it was, page after page of free smuts, no sign-up, no paywall, just raw fucking in every position imaginable. Jenna's hand was already down her shorts, fingers sliding over her slick clit while she read about some stranger bending a woman over a kitchen table and pounding her until she screamed. Her cunt clenched around nothing, dripping onto the chair. She needed more than words tonight.
The bar was dark and loud, exactly the kind of place where people hunted for exactly this. She spotted him at the end of the counter, broad shoulders, thick forearms, looking at his phone the same way she had been an hour earlier.
When their eyes met she didn't smile. She just walked over and said it straight.
"Want to skip the bullshit and fuck like the free smuts we both read?"
He didn't hesitate. "My place is two blocks away. You coming?"
They barely made it inside his apartment before clothes hit the floor. He shoved her against the door, yanked her jeans down, and buried two fingers straight into her soaked pussy without warning. Jenna moaned loud and filthy, grinding down on his hand.
"Jesus, you're dripping," he growled, pumping hard. "This what free smuts does to you?"
"Shut up and use it," she snapped back.
He dropped to his knees, spread her open with both thumbs, and dragged his tongue from her asshole to her clit in one long, messy lick. She grabbed his hair and rode his face, smearing her juices all over his mouth and chin while he sucked her swollen nub and fucked her with his tongue. When she came the first time it was sudden and loud, thighs shaking, cunt pulsing against his lips.
He stood, spun her around, and bent her over the arm of the couch. One rough thrust and he was balls-deep in her, stretching her wide. No condom, no hesitation, just skin on skin and the wet slap of his hips against her ass. Jenna pushed back to meet every stroke, demanding more.
"Harder. Fuck me like you mean it."
He did. Gripping her hips hard enough to bruise, he slammed into her again and again, the head of his cock hitting deep enough to make her see stars. Sweat ran down her back. Her tits swung under her. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit in fast circles while he used her.
"Going to fill this cunt," he grunted. "You want that?"
"Give it to me. Every drop."
He came with a hoarse shout, flooding her pussy until cum leaked out around his cock and ran down her thighs. He didn't pull out right away. Instead he stayed buried, rocking slowly, pushing his load deeper while she kept rubbing herself to a second, shaking orgasm.
They didn't talk much after that. Just moved to the bedroom, drank water, and started again. This time she climbed on top, sank down on his already-hard dick, and rode him slow and nasty, rolling her hips so her clit dragged against him with every stroke. He reached up and pinched her nipples hard, twisting until she hissed and clenched around him.
"Dirty little slut," he said, voice low. "Reading free smuts then coming here to get used."
"Exactly what I wanted," she answered, bouncing faster.
They fucked until the sheets were soaked, until her voice was hoarse from moaning, until his balls were empty and her pussy was a creamy mess. When they finally collapsed, sticky and spent, she smiled against his shoulder.
"Same time tomorrow?"
He laughed once, rough. "Bring more free smuts ideas."
She already had a few saved.
