She walked into the bar like she owned the place, phone in hand, scrolling through another one of those raw smutty stories she couldn't stop reading. Jake spotted her from the corner booth, recognized the flush on her cheeks, and slid over with two whiskeys. "You reading that filthy shit again?" he asked straight out. She smirked and showed him the screen. "Yeah. This one's about a stranger bending her over in a bathroom. Want to hear it?"
He leaned in close. "Read it to me. Out loud, but quiet." Her voice stayed low as she described the character's soaked pussy getting fingered hard against a sink. Jake's hand found her thigh under the table and squeezed. "Keep going," he said. She did, detailing the thick cock pushing in deep, the slaps of skin, the dirty talk. By the time she finished the paragraph, his fingers were already rubbing her clit through her jeans.
They didn't finish the drinks. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her down the narrow hallway to the single bathroom. The door locked with a click. He spun her around, yanked her jeans and panties down in one move, and shoved two fingers straight into her cunt. She was dripping already. "This what those stories do to you?" he growled, pumping fast. She braced on the sink and pushed back against his hand. "Fuck yes. Now shut up and use your cock."
Jake unzipped and pulled out his hard dick, rubbing the head against her wet slit before slamming in balls-deep on the first thrust. She moaned loud enough that someone outside might hear. He didn't care. He fucked her rough, gripping her hips, pulling almost all the way out then driving back in so her ass slapped against him.
Her pussy clenched tight around him with every stroke. "Tell me another one," he ordered between thrusts. She gasped out a quick story about a woman getting eaten out on a kitchen counter, tongue fucking her hole until she came screaming.
He reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles while pounding her. Her legs shook. "I'm gonna come," she warned. He didn't slow down. "Do it. Soak my cock." She came hard, cunt pulsing and gushing around him, juices running down her thighs. Jake kept going, chasing his own finish, grunting as he unloaded deep inside her with short, brutal thrusts.
They stayed locked together for a minute, breathing heavy. He pulled out slow, watching his cum drip from her. She turned, pulled her jeans up without cleaning up, and kissed him messy. "Next round's on me," she said. "Your place or mine? I've got a whole folder of new smutty stories to act out." He grinned and opened the door. They walked out like nothing happened, already planning the next filthy chapter.
