Sylus had her pinned to the mattress before the door even clicked shut. His hand fisted in her hair, yanking her head back so he could bite the side of her neck hard enough to leave marks. “Strip. Now. I’m not asking twice.”
She tore at her clothes while he watched, already palming the thick bulge in his jeans. The second she was naked he shoved her down on all fours, spread her ass, and spat on her pussy. Two thick fingers shoved inside without warning, pumping rough and fast.
“Already dripping. Fucking slut.” He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock in one brutal thrust. She cried out, but he didn’t slow down. He fucked her like he hated her, hips snapping, balls slapping against her clit with every stroke. The wet sound of his cock driving into her soaked cunt filled the room.
“Take it,” he snarled, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. “You wanted Sylus smut, you get the real thing. Deep. Hard. No mercy.” He reached under her and rubbed her clit in tight circles while he pounded her, forcing her to come on his cock with a broken scream.
He didn’t let her recover. He flipped her onto her back, shoved her knees to her chest, and slammed back inside. Sweat dripped from his chest onto her tits. He leaned down and sucked a nipple into his mouth, biting just shy of too hard while his cock kept battering her cervix.
“Tell me how it feels,” he demanded, voice low and filthy. “Tell me how my cock stretches this greedy little hole.”
“Big,” she gasped. “So fucking big—fills me up—”
“That’s right.” He spat on her clit and rubbed faster. “You’re gonna come again. Then I’m flipping you over and wrecking your ass.”
She came harder the second time, clenching around him until he groaned and pulled out. He manhandled her onto her stomach, spread her cheeks, and pressed the head of his cock against her tighter hole. He pushed in slow at first, letting her feel every inch, then drove the rest of the way with a single thrust once she relaxed.
“Fuck yes,” he hissed. “Tightest little ass. Gonna fill it up.” He fucked her ass with the same raw rhythm, one hand reaching around to finger her pussy at the same time. She came again, sobbing into the sheets, while he kept using both holes.
When he finally pulled out he flipped her once more, straddled her chest, and stroked his cock over her open mouth. “Swallow every drop.” Thick ropes of cum painted her tongue and lips.
He made her suck him clean, then shoved two fingers back into her pussy just to feel how wrecked and swollen she was.
“Still not done with you,” he said, already getting hard again. “On your knees. Show me how bad you want another round of Sylus smut.”
