She walked into the bar already wet, her short black dress riding high on her thighs. No panties, just the way she liked it when she was hunting for cock. Jake spotted her from the end of the counter and didn’t waste time. He bought her a drink, leaned in close, and said straight out, “You look like you want to get fucked hard tonight.”
She smiled, took the glass, and answered, “Then stop talking and take me somewhere I can suck your dick.”
They left five minutes later. His apartment was two blocks away, and they barely made it inside before she dropped to her knees in the hallway. She yanked his belt open, pulled his jeans down, and wrapped her lips around his thick cock without another word. He was already hard, veined and heavy on her tongue. She sucked him deep, gagging on purpose so spit ran down her chin and onto her dress.
“Fuck, that’s it,” he growled, grabbing her hair. “Take it all the way.”
She did. She worked his shaft with one hand while her mouth bobbed, slurping loudly, letting him hear how nasty she was being. When he pulled her up, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and bent over the nearest table. “Fuck me from behind. Don’t be gentle.”
Jake shoved her dress up, spread her ass, and drove his cock straight into her soaked pussy. She was dripping, so he sank in balls-deep on the first thrust.
She moaned loud and filthy, pushing back to meet every stroke. He pounded her hard, the table legs scraping the floor, his hips slapping against her ass with wet, dirty sounds.
“Harder,” she demanded. “Make it hurt.”
He grabbed her hips and gave her exactly that, slamming into her until her tits bounced out of the top of her dress. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit in fast circles, coming fast and loud, pussy clenching around him. He didn’t stop. He kept fucking her through it, then pulled out and spun her around.
“On your knees again. I want to come on your face.”
She dropped immediately, mouth open, tongue out. He stroked his cock twice and shot thick ropes across her cheeks, lips, and tongue. She swallowed what landed in her mouth and licked the rest off her fingers while he watched.
They didn’t even make it to the bedroom the first round. After a quick drink of water, she pushed him onto the couch and climbed on top. She sank down on his cock again, riding him slow at first so he could watch her tits bounce, then faster, grinding her clit against him.
“Tell me how slutty I look,” she said.
“You look like a filthy whore who can’t get enough dick,” he answered, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint.
She came again, shaking, then slid off and turned around so he could fuck her from behind on the couch. This time he fingered her ass while he thrust, working one finger in, then two, stretching her while she moaned and begged for more.
“Want my cock in your ass next?” he asked.
“Yes. Stretch my tight hole.”
He pulled out, spat on her asshole, and pressed the head of his cock against it. She pushed back, taking him inch by inch until he was buried in her ass. He fucked her there slower at first, then harder when she started rubbing her clit again. She came with his cock deep in her ass, screaming and shaking.
They moved to the bedroom after that. She lay on her back with her legs spread wide while he ate her pussy, tongue fucking her and sucking her clit until she came twice more. Then he flipped her onto her stomach, pinned her wrists, and fucked her pussy again from behind, telling her exactly how tight and wet she felt.
“Keep going,” she panted. “Use me.”
He did, pulling her hair, calling her every dirty name she wanted to hear. When he was close, she rolled over and took him in her mouth again, letting him fuck her throat until he came down it. She swallowed every drop and licked him clean.
Later, sweaty and sore, they lay side by side. She reached over and stroked him back to hardness one more time. “Round four,” she said. “My ass again, but slower. I want to feel every inch.”
He obliged, sliding into her ass while they lay on their sides, his hand between her legs rubbing her clit in lazy circles. They moved together until both came one last time, bodies slick and spent.
She left in the morning with his number in her phone and fresh cum still leaking down her thigh. She already knew she’d be back for more.
