She slammed the door behind her and grabbed my belt without a word. "Fuck me hard," she said, her voice low and demanding. I shoved her against the wall, yanked her skirt up, and ripped her panties aside. My cock was already throbbing when I drove it straight into her dripping pussy. She gasped and pushed back, taking every inch in one thrust.
We didn't bother with slow starts. I pounded her right there, my hips slapping against her ass with loud, wet sounds. Her juices coated my shaft as I fucked her deep, gripping her hips hard enough to leave marks. "Deeper, you bastard," she growled. I slammed harder, balls slapping her clit with every stroke. She came fast, her cunt clenching tight around me, but I didn't stop. I pulled out, spun her around, and pushed her to her knees. She sucked my cock clean, tongue swirling over the head while she looked up at me with hungry eyes.
"Get on the bed," I ordered. She crawled there on all fours, ass up. I mounted her from behind and buried myself again, fucking her like an animal. Her tits swung with each brutal thrust. I reached under and rubbed her swollen clit in rough circles until she screamed through another orgasm, soaking the sheets. Sweat dripped off us. I flipped her onto her back, spread her legs wide, and drove in again, watching her face twist with pleasure as I bottomed out.
She begged for more, so I pulled her legs over my shoulders and hammered away. Her pussy made filthy squelching noises every time I pulled back and slammed forward. I slapped her tits, pinched her nipples, and told her exactly how tight and wet she felt. "Take this cock," I grunted. She moaned louder, fingers digging into my arms.
We switched positions again and again. She rode me reverse, grinding her ass down until I was buried to the hilt, then bouncing hard. I thrust up to meet her, slapping her cheeks red.
Later she straddled me facing forward, leaning down so her tits brushed my chest while I fucked upward in short, savage strokes. She came twice more, her cream running down my balls.
I pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, then took her prone, pinning her down with my weight. My cock slid back into that slick heat and I rutted like I was trying to break her. She pushed her ass up to meet every thrust, moaning into the pillow. When I was close I yanked her hips up, fucked her doggy style one last time, and unloaded deep inside her with thick, pulsing shots. She clenched around me, milking every drop.
We barely caught our breath before she turned and sucked me back to hardness, tasting our mixed cum. Round two started on the floor. I bent her over the couch arm and took her standing, one hand in her hair, the other smacking her ass while I drilled her. She came again, legs shaking. I kept going until she was limp and begging for a break, then I gave her one final hard fuck on the kitchen table, legs spread wide, before filling her a second time.
By the end we were both wrecked, bodies slick and marked, the air thick with the smell of sex. She smiled through heavy breaths and said, "Same time tomorrow." I nodded, already planning how I'd use her next.
