She picked up the book and flipped it open to the marked page. The words hit her straight: he grabbed her by the hips and rammed his cock deep into her wet cunt. No buildup, no teasing. Just raw fucking. Her own pussy clenched reading it. She looked over at him on the couch and said, "Read this. Then do it to me."
He took the book, scanned the lines, and his cock started to harden under his jeans. "You want it like that? Hard and fast, no mercy?" She nodded and stood up, yanking her shorts down. Her panties were already soaked through. She bent over the arm of the couch, ass up, and spread her legs. "Fuck me exactly like the book says."
He dropped his pants, his thick cock springing free. He spit on his hand, rubbed it over the head, and lined up behind her. One hard thrust and he buried himself balls-deep in her cunt. She gasped but pushed back, taking every inch. He didn't wait. He pulled out and slammed back in, pounding her with steady, rough strokes. The sound of skin slapping filled the room. Her juices coated his shaft and dripped down her thighs.
"Fuck, you're tight," he growled, gripping her hips hard enough to leave marks.
He reached around and rubbed her clit in quick circles while he kept thrusting. She moaned loud and dirty, telling him to fuck her harder, to wreck her pussy like in the book. He obliged, speeding up until the couch creaked. Each thrust bottomed out, hitting her deep. She came first, her walls squeezing his cock, but he didn't stop. He kept pounding through her orgasm, making it last longer.
When he pulled out, her cunt was red and gaping slightly. He flipped her onto her back on the floor, spread her legs wide, and drove back inside. Missionary but brutal. He hooked her knees over his arms and leaned in, fucking her with short, powerful strokes that made her tits bounce. She reached down and played with her own clit again, coming a second time while he watched her face.
He pulled out, flipped her again, and had her ride him. She sank down on his cock, grinding her hips in circles before bouncing hard. Her pussy made wet sounds every time she dropped down. He smacked her ass and told her to fuck herself on him like the slut in the book. She did, riding faster, her juices running down his balls. He grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples, and thrust up to meet her.
Close to the edge, he pulled her off, bent her over the coffee table, and took her from behind again. This time he used her hair for leverage, yanking her head back while he slammed into her. She begged for his cum, telling him to fill her cunt. He grunted and unloaded deep inside her, pulse after pulse of hot cum flooding her. He kept thrusting through it until he was empty, then pulled out slow so she could feel it leak out.
They stayed like that for a minute, breathing hard. She reached back, scooped some of the cum from her pussy, and licked it off her fingers. "Page two next?" she asked. He grinned, already getting hard again.
