Lena spotted him the second she walked into the dive bar. Tall, rough hands, the kind of jaw that looked like it had been in a fight or two. She didn't bother with small talk. She walked straight up, leaned in close and said, "You look like you know how to fuck a girl stupid. My place is two blocks away."
Jake didn't smile. He just grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward the back door. "Alley. Now."
The night air was cool but the brick wall behind the bar was still warm from the day. Jake shoved her against it, yanked her short skirt up over her hips and ripped her panties down to her knees. "Wet already," he muttered, two thick fingers sliding straight into her cunt. "Fucking slut."
Lena moaned and pushed back on his hand. "Shut up and use it."
He unzipped, pulled out a heavy cock already leaking at the tip, and slammed into her in one brutal thrust. Her forehead hit the bricks. She didn't care. He fucked her like he hated her, hips snapping hard, balls slapping against her ass with every stroke. The wet sound of his cock pounding her pussy echoed off the walls.
"Take it," he growled, one hand fisting her hair, the other reaching around to rub her clit in rough circles. "You came out tonight looking for this, didn't you?"
"Yes," she gasped. "Harder. Fuck me like you mean it."
Jake pulled out, spun her around and bent her over a stack of empty crates.
He kicked her feet apart, lined up again and drove back inside. This angle went deeper. Lena clawed at the wood, cunt clenching around him. He slapped her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint, then did it again on the other cheek.
"Look at this greedy hole," he said, spreading her open with his thumbs so he could watch his cock disappear. "Sucking me in like it needs cum."
He reached under her, pinched her nipples through her thin top, twisted until she cried out. Then he hauled her upright, back against his chest, and kept fucking her standing. One arm locked across her tits, the other working her clit fast and mean.
Lena came first, legs shaking, pussy pulsing around his cock. She soaked his balls and the front of his jeans. Jake didn't slow down. He fucked her straight through it, then pulled out and spun her to face him again.
"On your knees."
She dropped. He shoved his cock between her lips, fucking her throat in short, rough thrusts. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits. When he was close he pulled back, stroked himself twice and painted her face and open mouth with thick ropes of cum. Some landed on her tongue. She swallowed what she could and licked the rest off her lips while he watched.
Jake tucked himself away, zipped up, and looked at her wrecked on the alley floor. "Same time tomorrow?"
Lena wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and grinned. "Bring a friend."
