She walked into the room already wet, her short skirt barely covering her ass. "Fuck me hard," she said, no bullshit. He grabbed her by the hips, spun her around, and bent her over the table. Her panties came off in one yank. He spat on his fingers and shoved two straight into her pussy, working them deep while she moaned and pushed back against his hand.
"More," she growled. He freed his cock, thick and already leaking, and slammed it into her without warning. She cried out, cunt clenching around him as he started pounding. Skin slapped loud and wet. He fucked her like he hated her, hips snapping, balls swinging against her clit with every thrust. She reached down and rubbed herself fast, coming quick and messy, juices running down her thighs.
He didn't stop. Pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the table, and spread her legs wide. He buried his face between them, tongue lapping her swollen pussy, sucking her clit hard until she was shaking again. Then he stood, lined up, and drove back in. Her tits bounced with every brutal stroke. "Take it," he grunted. "Take every fucking inch."
She wrapped her legs around him and met him thrust for thrust, filthy words spilling out. "Fuck my cunt, use it, fill me up." He did, gripping her thighs and hammering until his cock pulsed and he unloaded deep inside her, hot cum flooding her. He stayed buried, grinding slow while they both caught their breath.
They weren't done. He pulled her up, bent her over the couch this time, and worked a finger into her ass while his cock recovered. Once he was hard again he took her there too, slow at first then faster, her fingers working her pussy while he fucked her ass raw. She came screaming, body jerking, and he followed right after, pumping another load into her.
They collapsed in a sweaty heap, his cum leaking out of both holes. She looked at him with a grin. "Again?"
