She found the book in the bottom drawer of his nightstand, pages already dog-eared and sticky in places. The title was plain, but the first paragraph she flipped to was anything but. A woman on her knees, mouth open, begging for cock.
Jenna read it standing there, one hand already sliding under her waistband.
Her fingers found her clit fast. She rubbed in tight circles while the words burned into her head. The character in the story was getting face-fucked, gagging, drool running down her tits. Jenna's pussy got slick quick. She shoved two fingers inside herself and pumped, reading faster, hips rocking against her own hand.
When the door opened she didn't stop. Mark stood there watching, keys still in his fist. "Keep going," he said, voice low. He dropped his pants and pulled his cock out, already hard. Jenna kept reading out loud now, voice shaky while she fingered herself.
"Her cunt was dripping down her thighs," she read, then looked up at him. "Come fuck me like that."
Mark grabbed her by the hair and pushed her face down on the bed. He yanked her jeans and panties to her knees in one pull. No warm-up. He lined up and drove his cock straight into her pussy, balls-deep on the first thrust. Jenna moaned into the mattress, the book still open under her cheek.
He fucked her hard and fast, the way the story described. Skin slapping, her ass jiggling with every slam. "Read the next part," he ordered, pulling her hair so her mouth lifted off the sheets.
Jenna tried. "She begged him to… to use her like a whore." Her voice cracked when he reached under and pinched her clit. He pounded deeper, the headboard cracking against the wall. Sweat dripped off him onto her back.
She came first, cunt clenching around his cock, legs shaking. He didn't slow down. He flipped her onto her back, hooked her knees over his shoulders, and kept driving in. The angle hit her G-spot every time. Jenna clawed at his arms, gasping filthy shit she usually kept quiet.
"Fill me up," she told him. "Come in this pussy like the story."
Mark grunted and slammed in one last time, cock pulsing as he unloaded deep inside her. Hot cum flooded her, leaking out around his shaft when he pulled back and shoved in again, milking every drop. They stayed locked like that, breathing hard, the book pages crumpled under them.
He pulled out slow. Cum ran down her crack onto the sheets. Jenna reached down, scooped some with two fingers, and sucked them clean while he watched. "Next chapter," she said, voice hoarse. "The one where she takes it in the ass."
Mark's cock twitched, already starting to stiffen again. He flipped the book open to a new page and started reading out loud this time, voice rough and direct, while his fingers pushed back into her messy cunt. They didn't stop until the sun came up and the book was open to the last page, both of them wrecked and sticky.
