She walked into the bar like she owned the place, short black dress hugging her ass, nipples poking through the thin fabric. I bought her a drink without asking what she wanted. She downed it in one swallow and leaned in close. "My place is two blocks away. You coming or not?"
We barely made it inside her apartment before she shoved me against the wall. Her hand went straight to my cock, squeezing hard through my jeans. "Big. Good. I need it rough and I need it now." She dropped to her knees, yanked my zipper down, and pulled my dick out. No teasing, no slow licks. She opened wide and swallowed me to the root in one go, gagging but not stopping. Spit ran down her chin as she bobbed fast, sucking loud and wet.
I grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth. "That's it, choke on it." She moaned around my shaft, eyes watering, mascara already smearing. When I pulled out she gasped for air, strings of saliva connecting her lips to my cock. "Bedroom. Now."
She stripped on the way, dress over her head, no bra, tiny thong already soaked. She bent over the bed, ass up, and looked back at me. "Fuck me like you mean it.
Don't hold back." I ripped the thong aside and slammed into her pussy in one thrust. She was dripping, tight and hot. I pounded her hard, skin slapping, her tits swinging. She reached back and spread her cheeks. "Deeper. Wreck that cunt."
I switched angles and drove straight into her G-spot. She screamed into the mattress, pushing back to meet every thrust. "Harder, you bastard. Make me come." I reached under and rubbed her clit in rough circles while I fucked her. Her walls clenched and she came hard, juices running down my balls. I didn't stop. I kept drilling her through the orgasm until her legs shook.
She flipped onto her back, pulled her knees to her chest, and spread wide. "Now my ass. Spit on it." I spat on her tight hole, worked two fingers in, then lined my cock up. She hissed as I pushed past the ring, but her hand was already on her clit again. "All the way. Fill me up." I buried myself to the hilt in her ass and started thrusting. She grunted with every stroke, fingers flying over her swollen clit. "Goddamn, you're stretching me. Don't stop."
We switched positions again. She rode me reverse cowgirl, ass bouncing, my thumb in her mouth. She leaned forward and took my balls in her hand, rolling them while she ground down. "Come in my ass. I want to feel it." Her dirty talk pushed me over. I grabbed her hips and unloaded deep inside her, pulse after pulse. She kept riding until I softened, then climbed off and turned around. She sucked my cock clean, tasting her ass and my come together.
We lay there breathing hard for a minute. She reached for her phone. "Round two in ten. My turn to use you." She straddled my face and lowered her dripping pussy onto my mouth. "Lick it all. Suck my clit." I did, tongue working fast while she rocked against me. She came again, flooding my mouth, then slid down and sank onto my cock once more, riding hard and fast until I was stiff enough to flip her over and take her from behind a second time.
By the time we finished she was covered in sweat and come, ass red from my hands, pussy swollen and used. She smiled lazily. "That was exactly what I needed. Door's that way when you're ready." No numbers exchanged. Just raw, filthy, perfect. I pulled my clothes on and left, the taste of her still on my tongue.
