She spotted him the second she walked into the bar, tall with broad shoulders and a hard stare that said he didn’t waste time. Her pussy clenched just looking at the way his jeans hugged his cock. She didn’t bother with small talk. She walked straight up, pressed her tits against his arm, and said, “You want to fuck me or what?”
He didn’t smile. He just grabbed her wrist and dragged her out the back door into the dark alley. The second the door slammed shut he shoved her face-first against the brick wall. “Spread your legs,” he growled. She did it fast, hiking her short skirt up over her ass. No panties.
He laughed once, low and dirty. “Fucking slut.”
His fingers shoved straight into her cunt, two thick ones stretching her open without warning. She was already soaked. He pumped them hard, knuckles slapping against her, then pulled them out and wiped her juices on her thigh. She heard his zipper. His cock slapped heavy against her ass, thick and hot. He didn’t tease. He lined up and drove in balls-deep in one brutal thrust.
She gasped, forehead scraping the wall. He fucked like he hated her, hips slamming forward, cock pounding her pussy with wet, nasty sounds. Every stroke shoved her harder into the bricks. “Take it,” he snarled, one hand fisting her hair, yanking her head back. “This what you came here for? Getting your cunt wrecked in an alley?”
“Yes,” she panted. “Harder. Fuck me harder.”
He did. His free hand reached around and slapped her clit, then rubbed it rough and fast. Her legs shook. She came hard, pussy squeezing his cock, juices running down her thighs. He didn’t stop. He kept pounding through her orgasm, balls slapping wet against her. When he pulled out she whined, empty, but he only spun her around, lifted one leg, and slammed back in.
Her back hit the wall. He fucked her standing, cock driving up into her soaked hole while he bit her neck hard enough to mark. She clawed at his shoulders, moaning loud, not caring who heard. “Fill me up,” she begged. “Come in my pussy.”
He grunted, thrust once more, deep, and unloaded. Hot cum flooded her, thick spurts pumping inside while he held her pinned. When he finally pulled out, cum leaked down her leg. He tucked his cock away, zipped up, and walked back inside without a word.
She stayed against the wall a minute, breathing hard, cunt throbbing and dripping. Then she straightened her skirt, felt the mess between her legs, and smiled. She’d come back tomorrow night. Same bar. Same raw fuck. She already knew exactly what she wanted.
