Mia slammed the book shut and tossed it on the bed, her breath coming fast. The last chapter had left her soaked. She hiked up her skirt, shoved her panties aside, and rubbed her clit in hard circles. The story had described a thick cock pounding a dripping cunt until the woman screamed, and now Mia needed that same thing. Her fingers slipped inside easily, two at once, pumping while she pictured the scene. She came quick and messy, thighs shaking, but it wasn't enough.
She grabbed her phone and texted the guy from the bar the night before. "Come over. Now. I want your cock." He replied in under a minute. When he walked in she didn't bother with small talk. She dropped to her knees, yanked his jeans open, and pulled out his dick. It was already half hard. She sucked it straight to the back of her throat, gagging on purpose, spit running down her chin. He groaned and grabbed her hair, fucking her face in short thrusts.
"Get on the bed," he said, voice rough. Mia stripped fast, climbed up, and spread her legs wide. He climbed between them and shoved inside with one hard push. Her pussy stretched around him, wet and tight. He fucked her deep and fast, balls slapping her ass every time he bottomed out. She clawed his back and begged for more. "Harder. Fuck me like those books."
He flipped her onto her stomach, pulled her hips up, and slammed back in. One hand reached around to pinch her clit while he pounded her. Mia pushed back against every thrust, greedy for it. She came again, cunt clenching around his cock, but he kept going. He pulled out, flipped her again, and shoved back inside, this time slower but still deep. Sweat dripped off him onto her tits. She reached down and rubbed her own clit while he fucked her, chasing another orgasm.
When he finally came he stayed buried inside her, pulsing thick ropes against her cervix. Mia kept rubbing until she came one more time, body jerking under him. They lay there panting for a minute before he pulled out. Cum leaked from her used pussy onto the sheets. She reached down, scooped some up with two fingers, and licked them clean while he watched.
He left an hour later. Mia picked up the book again, flipped to the dirtiest page, and started reading. Her hand was already between her legs. The night wasn't over yet. She knew exactly what she wanted next, and the good smut books had given her every filthy idea she needed.
