Jake spotted her the second she walked into the dive bar, short skirt barely covering her ass, nipples poking through a tight tank top. She locked eyes with him like she knew exactly what she wanted. No small talk needed. Ten minutes later they were in the alley behind the place, her back against the brick wall, his hand already up her skirt.
"Fuck, you're soaked," he growled, fingers sliding through her wet pussy lips. "This what you came for? Smut sex with a stranger who doesn't give a shit about your name?"
"Yeah," she panted, spreading her legs wider. "Shut up and fuck me."
He yanked her panties aside and shoved two fingers deep inside her cunt, pumping hard. She moaned loud enough that anyone walking by could hear. He didn't care. He curled his fingers, hitting that spot that made her knees buckle, then pulled them out and shoved them in her mouth so she could taste herself.
She sucked them clean like a whore, eyes half-lidded. Jake unzipped his jeans and pulled out his thick cock, already leaking. He didn't ask. He just grabbed her hips, spun her around, and bent her over a stack of crates. One hard thrust and he buried himself balls-deep in her pussy.
She cried out, gripping the wood. "Harder, you bastard. Pound that cunt."
He did exactly that.
No rhythm, just raw slamming. Skin slapped skin. Her juices coated his shaft and dripped down her thighs. Every thrust made her ass jiggle. He reached around and rubbed her clit in rough circles until she came, pussy clenching and squirting around his cock.
He didn't stop. He kept fucking her through it, grunting filthy shit in her ear. "Take it. Your slut hole was made for this. Gonna fill you up."
She pushed back against him, meeting every stroke. "Do it. Cum in me. I want to feel it leak out."
Jake pulled out, spun her back around, and shoved her to her knees. She opened her mouth and took his cock to the back of her throat without hesitation. He fucked her face, hands in her hair, balls slapping her chin. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits. When he was close he yanked her up, bent her over again, and slammed back into her pussy.
This time he didn't hold back. He fucked her like he hated her, fast and brutal, until his balls tightened and he unloaded deep inside. Thick ropes of cum flooded her. He stayed buried until he was empty, then pulled out slow so she could feel every drop.
She stood up on shaky legs, cum already running down her thigh. She didn't bother fixing her skirt. "Same time tomorrow?" she asked, voice hoarse.
Jake grinned, tucking his cock away. "Bring a friend. I want to watch you two eat each other while I decide which hole to wreck first."
She smiled, licked her lips, and walked back into the bar like nothing happened, leaving a trail of his cum on the alley floor.
