She hit play on the smut gif and her thighs clenched instantly. The loop was short, filthy, perfect: a thick cock slamming into a dripping pussy from behind, the woman's ass rippling, her fingers clawing the sheets, mouth open in a silent scream while her cunt stretched around every brutal thrust. Over and over. No sound, just that relentless, wet-looking pound.
I watched her face as she stared at her phone. Her lips parted. One hand slid down between her legs without thinking. She was already soaked; I could see the dark patch spreading on her panties.
"Send it to me," I said, voice low.
She didn't answer. Just forwarded the link, eyes glassy. I opened it on my screen and let it loop while I freed my cock. Hard as fuck. The gif was crude, amateur, exactly the kind of nasty shit that got straight to the point. No story, no buildup, just raw fucking. I stroked slow, matching the rhythm on the loop.
"Come here," I told her.
She crawled over on the bed, phone still in one hand, the smut gif still playing. Her free hand wrapped around my shaft and she started jerking me in time with the animation. Every time that cock on screen disappeared into that cunt, her fist twisted over my head. Pre-cum leaked down my length and she smeared it with her thumb, making everything slick.
"You like watching that slut get railed?" I asked.
She nodded, biting her lip. "Look how deep he goes. Fuck, I want that."
I grabbed her phone, held it in front of her face, and pushed her onto her back. "Spread your legs." She did. I yanked her panties aside and shoved two fingers straight into her. She was burning hot and dripping. The gif kept looping right above her while I finger-fucked her hard, curling my fingers to hit that spot that made her hips jerk.
"Keep watching it," I ordered. "Don't look away."
Her eyes stayed glued to the screen. Every thrust of my fingers matched the gif's brutal pace. She was moaning now, low and filthy, hips rolling to take more. I added a third finger and she gasped, cunt clenching around them.
"Imagine that's my cock," I said, voice rough. "Pounding you exactly like that. Over and over. No mercy."
She came hard, thighs shaking, juice running down my wrist. The gif was still looping. I didn't stop. I kept working her through it until she was whimpering, oversensitive, trying to close her legs. I pinned one thigh open with my knee and pulled my fingers out, shiny with her cum.
Then I flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her hips up, and slammed into her in one thrust. She screamed into the pillow. I started fucking her exactly like the gif, deep, hard, relentless. Her ass bounced with every slap of my hips. I reached around, grabbed her phone again, and held the smut gif right in front of her face so she had to watch while I used her the same way.
"Look at it," I growled. "That's you right now. Getting fucked stupid."
She came again, cunt pulsing around my cock, soaking the sheets. I didn't slow down. I kept pounding, chasing my own release, the wet sounds filling the room louder than anything. When I was close I pulled out, flipped her again, and stroked my cock over her open mouth while the gif kept playing beside us.
She stuck her tongue out, eyes locked on the loop. I came hard, thick ropes painting her tongue and lips, some missing and hitting her cheek. She swallowed what she could, then licked the rest off her fingers like she was starving for it.
We lay there breathing hard, the smut gif still looping on the screen between us. She reached over, restarted it, and smiled, dirty and satisfied.
"Again," she said. "But this time film it."
I was already getting hard again.
