She walked into his apartment like she owned the place, kicking off her heels and peeling her dress over her head before he even shut the door. "I've been wet since you texted me to come over," she said, standing there in nothing but a black thong. Her tits were full and heavy, nipples already hard. He didn't waste time with small talk. He grabbed her by the waist, spun her around, and bent her over the kitchen counter. "Show me that pussy," he growled, yanking the thong down to her knees. She spread her legs and arched her back, pushing her ass out. Her cunt was shaved smooth and glistening. He dropped to his knees and buried his face between her cheeks, tongue lapping at her folds like he was starving.
She moaned loud and dirty, pushing back against his mouth. "Eat that fucking pussy," she hissed. He licked from her clit up to her asshole, spitting on it and working two fingers inside her tight hole while he sucked on her swollen nub. She came fast, legs shaking, juices running down his chin. "Fuck me already," she demanded, standing up and turning to face him. She dropped to her knees, unzipped his jeans, and pulled out his thick cock. It was rock hard, veins pulsing. She spit on the head and took it deep, gagging as she swallowed him to the balls. He fucked her throat rough, holding her hair while she slurped and choked, saliva dripping onto her tits. "That's it, suck that dick like the slut you are," he said. She looked up at him with watery eyes and kept going until he pulled out and hauled her to her feet. He lifted her onto the counter, spread her thighs wide, and slammed his cock straight into her dripping cunt. She screamed in pleasure, nails digging into his back. He pounded her hard and fast, the wet sounds of skin slapping filling the room. Her pussy gripped him tight, milking every thrust. "Deeper, fuck me deeper," she begged. He grabbed her legs and threw them over his shoulders, bending her in half so he could drill her cervix. She came again, squirting around his shaft, soaking his balls. They moved to the couch next. She climbed on top, straddling him and sinking down on his cock in one smooth motion. She rode him like she was possessed, bouncing hard, tits slapping, ass cheeks rippling with every drop. He slapped her ass red and reached up to pinch her nipples. "Ride that cock, you dirty girl," he ordered. She leaned forward, grinding her clit against him while she whispered filthy things in his ear about how she wanted him to fill her up. He flipped her onto all fours and took her from behind, gripping her hips and slamming into her with brutal strokes. Her moans turned into one long wail as he reached under and rubbed her clit in fast circles. Another orgasm ripped through her, her cunt pulsing and squeezing him. He didn't stop. He pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and shoved back inside, fucking her missionary but with her ankles pinned by her ears. Sweat dripped off him onto her. She clawed at his chest and begged for his load. "Come in my pussy, fill me up," she cried. He growled and exploded deep inside her, pumping rope after rope of hot cum into her spasming hole. They stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cock still twitching as it softened inside her. She smiled up at him, cum leaking out around his shaft. "Round two in ten minutes," she said, already reaching down to stroke him back to life.
