He shoved her against the wall the second the door slammed shut. No words, just the sound of fabric ripping as he yanked her shirt open, buttons flying. Her tits spilled out, nipples already hard, and he latched onto one, sucking rough while his hand jammed between her legs. She was soaked through her panties. He tore them aside and shoved two fingers straight into her cunt, pumping hard.
"Fuck, you're dripping," he growled against her skin. He curled his fingers, hitting that spot that made her knees buckle, then pulled them out and shoved them into her mouth. She sucked them clean without hesitation, tasting herself.
He spun her around, bent her over the arm of the couch, and kicked her legs apart. His belt hit the floor. One rough thrust and his cock buried to the hilt in her pussy. She cried out, gripping the cushions as he started pounding. Each slam of his hips slapped skin on skin, wet and loud. He grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, and fucked her deeper, the head of his cock battering her cervix with every stroke.
She pushed back to meet him, ass jiggling with the force. "Harder," she gasped. He obliged, slamming into her like he wanted to break her in half. Sweat slicked their bodies. He reached under and rubbed her clit in tight circles, feeling it swell under his fingers. Her walls clamped down, pulsing, and she came with a shout, juices running down his balls.
He didn't stop. Pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the floor, and shoved back in. Missionary but brutal. Her legs locked around his waist as he drilled her, sweat dripping from his chest onto her tits. He leaned down, bit her neck, and kept thrusting, the wet squelch of her pussy filling the room.
She clawed his back, urging him on. "Fill me up," she demanded. He grunted, pace turning frantic, balls slapping her ass. With a final hard shove he buried deep and unloaded, thick ropes of cum flooding her cunt. He stayed inside, grinding through the aftershocks until he softened and slipped out, cum leaking onto the floor.
They lay there panting, bodies tangled. Then she rolled on top, straddling his face. "Clean it up," she ordered. He licked her swollen pussy, tongue lapping their mixed fluids, sucking her clit until she ground down and came again on his mouth. Only then did they drag themselves to the bed for round two.
