She walked into the dingy motel room and dropped her bag. "Fuck me like you mean it," she said, already pulling her shirt over her head. Her tits spilled out, nipples hard. He didn't waste time with talk. He grabbed her by the hair, spun her around, and bent her over the bed. Her jeans hit the floor with one yank. He kicked her legs apart and shoved two fingers straight into her cunt. She was soaked already, dripping down his knuckles. "That's it, you filthy slut," he growled. "Open up for this cock."
He pulled his fingers out and slapped his thick dick against her ass cheeks, then rammed it home in one brutal thrust. Her pussy stretched wide around him, gripping tight as he started pounding. Each slam made her ass ripple. The bed frame slammed the wall with every stroke. She moaned loud, pushing back to take him deeper. "Harder, you bastard. Wreck that hole." He did exactly that, hips snapping forward, balls slapping her clit on every drive. Sweat slicked their skin fast. He reached under and pinched her nipple hard, twisting until she yelped and clenched around his shaft.
He pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and shoved her knees to her chest. Her pussy gaped, red and swollen. He drove back in balls-deep, grinding his pelvis against her. "Look at this greedy cunt swallowing every inch." She clawed at his back, nails drawing blood. He fucked her like a machine, short brutal strokes turning into long punishing ones. Her juices coated his cock and ran down to her asshole. When she started to come, he didn't slow. He kept pounding through her spasms, making her scream as the orgasm stretched out.
She shoved him off and climbed on top, sinking down on his dick in one motion. She rode him hard, slamming her hips down, tits bouncing. "Fill me up later. Right now I want this cock to ruin me." He grabbed her ass and thrust up to meet her, meeting every drop with a brutal upward slam. Her clit rubbed his pubic bone on each bounce. She leaned forward, feeding a nipple into his mouth. He bit down and sucked hard while she ground on him. The wet sounds of her pussy filled the room, sloppy and loud.
He pushed her off, bent her over the dresser, and spread her cheeks. His cock, shiny with her cream, pressed against her asshole. "You want hard core? Take it here." He pushed in slow at first, then snapped his hips once he breached the ring. She grunted, forehead against the mirror, watching her own face twist as he buried himself to the root in her ass. He fucked her there without mercy, long strokes pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Her pussy dripped onto the floor. He reached around and shoved three fingers into her cunt, fucking both holes at once. She came again, legs shaking, asshole pulsing around his shaft.
They moved to the floor. He laid back and she straddled his face, grinding her soaked pussy on his tongue while she sucked his cock. He licked and sucked her clit, tongue fucking her hole, then slid lower to tongue her stretched asshole. She gagged on his dick, spit running down his balls, taking him to the back of her throat. He held her head and thrust up, fucking her mouth while he ate her out. She came on his face, thighs clamped around his head, juices flooding his mouth.
He flipped her onto all fours again and mounted her from behind. This time he alternated holes, pulling out of her pussy and slamming into her ass, then back again. Each switch made her moan louder. "You're nothing but holes for me to use," he snarled.
She pushed back, begging for more. He grabbed her hips and jackhammered, sweat flying, the slap of skin on skin echoing. When he was close he pulled out, spun her around, and shoved his cock down her throat. She swallowed every spurt, throat working, cum leaking from the corners of her mouth.
They didn't stop. He stayed hard and bent her over the shower wall next, water pounding their backs while he fucked her pussy again, fingers hooked in her mouth. She came twice more before he unloaded inside her, hot cum flooding her cunt and dripping out around his still-thrusting cock. They collapsed on the bed afterward, breathing hard, bodies marked with bites and bruises. She smiled through the mess. "Same time tomorrow." He just grunted and pulled her close, already half-hard again against her thigh.
