She grabbed my cock the second the door slammed shut behind us. No hello, no small talk, just her hand squeezing my shaft through my jeans like she needed it inside her right then.
“Fuck me hard,” she said, voice low and filthy. “I want that dick stretching my pussy until I can’t walk straight.”
I shoved her against the wall and yanked her skirt up. No panties. Her cunt was already slick, lips puffy and wet. I shoved two fingers straight in, knuckle-deep, and pumped them fast. She moaned and ground down on my hand.
“More,” she demanded. “Use that big cock.”
I unzipped, pulled my dick out, and slammed it into her in one thrust. She was tight and hot, gripping me like a fist. I fucked her standing up, hips snapping hard, balls slapping her ass with every stroke. Her tits bounced under her thin top until I ripped it open and sucked a nipple into my mouth, biting just enough to make her yelp.
We didn’t make it to the bedroom. I bent her over the kitchen table, spread her ass cheeks, and drove back inside. The table legs scraped the floor with every brutal thrust. She reached back and spread herself wider, begging for it deeper.
“Pound my cunt,” she growled. “Fill me up.”
I gave her exactly that. I fucked her until she came, pussy clenching and squirting a little around my cock. Then I pulled out, spun her around, and pushed her to her knees. She sucked me greedily, tongue swirling over the head, taking me to the back of her throat while I held her hair and fucked her face.
When I was close I hauled her up, bent her over the counter, and slammed back into her soaked hole. I reached around and rubbed her clit in rough circles until she came again, screaming and shaking. Only then did I let go, burying myself balls-deep and pumping thick ropes of cum into her.
We weren’t done. She dragged me to the couch, climbed on top, and sank down on my still-hard dick. She rode me dirty, grinding her clit against me, tits bouncing in my face. I slapped her ass and told her what a filthy slut she was. She loved it, riding harder, telling me to use her cunt like a fucktoy.
Later I took her from behind on the floor, one hand in her hair, the other gripping her hip as I hammered into her. Cum and her juices ran down her thighs. She kept reaching back to feel where we were joined, moaning every time my cock bottomed out.
By the time we finally collapsed, the room smelled like sex and sweat. Her pussy was red and swollen, leaking my load. She looked at me with a wicked grin and said, “Again?”
I was already getting hard.
