He slammed her against the wall the second the door shut, his hands already yanking her skirt up over her hips. "You want it rough tonight, don't you?" he growled, fingers digging into her ass. She nodded, breath hot against his neck, and spread her legs wider so he could shove two fingers straight into her wet cunt. No teasing, no slow build. Just raw need.
He pumped her hard, thumb grinding her clit with every thrust. Her juices coated his knuckles fast, dripping down his wrist as she moaned and bucked against him. "Fuck, you're soaked already," he muttered, pulling his fingers out to slap her pussy once, twice, the wet sound filling the room. She gasped and reached for his belt, yanking it open. His cock sprang free, thick and heavy, the head already leaking. She wrapped her hand around it and stroked once, tight and fast, before he spun her around and bent her over the arm of the couch.
He didn't wait. One hard push and he buried himself balls-deep in her. She cried out, gripping the cushions as he started pounding. Each thrust slapped his hips against her ass, driving deep enough to make her tits bounce. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back while he fucked her like he owned her. "Take that cock," he snarled. "You love getting stuffed full, don't you?"
"Yes," she panted. "Harder. Fuck me harder."
He gave it to her. Sweat slicked their skin as he hammered in and out, her walls clenching around him with every stroke. The couch creaked under them. He reached around to rub her clit in quick circles, feeling her start to shake. When she came, it was loud and messy, her pussy pulsing and squirting a little around his shaft. He didn't stop. He kept driving through her orgasm until her legs trembled, then pulled out and flipped her onto her back on the floor.
She spread wide for him, and he dropped between her thighs, lining up again. This time he went slower for a few strokes, letting her feel every inch sliding in and out, but it didn't last. Soon he was back to pounding, her heels digging into his ass to pull him deeper. He leaned down and sucked one nipple hard, biting just enough to make her yelp and clench tighter around him.
"Going to fill you up," he warned, voice rough. She nodded, eyes glassy with lust, and reached down to spread her lips wider so he could watch his cock disappear into her. The sight pushed him over. He slammed in one last time and came hard, thick ropes of cum flooding her. He kept thrusting through it, pushing his load deeper until it leaked out around his base.
They didn't move for a minute, breathing heavy. Then he pulled out and watched his cum drip from her. He scooped some up with two fingers and fed it to her. She sucked them clean, tongue swirling, already reaching for his cock again to get him hard for round two. He grinned down at her. "That's my filthy girl."
