She slipped into his apartment after midnight, the door unlocked like he always left it. The guy was out cold on his bed, sprawled on his back in nothing but boxers, one arm flung over his head. She had watched him at the bar all night, bought his last drink, and followed him home. Now she wanted exactly what she came for.
Her clothes hit the floor fast. Naked, she climbed onto the mattress and straddled his thighs. He didn’t stir. She hooked her fingers in his waistband and yanked the boxers down, freeing his soft cock. It flopped against his thigh. She wrapped her hand around it and started stroking, slow and firm, thumb rubbing the head until it twitched and started to swell.
“Wake up for me, asshole,” she muttered under her breath, even though she didn’t want him awake yet. She leaned down and took him in her mouth, sucking hard, tongue working the underside. He thickened fast, growing heavy and hot between her lips. A low groan slipped out of him in his sleep. She sucked deeper, gagging herself on purpose, spit running down his shaft.
When he was fully hard, she let him slip from her mouth with a wet pop. She moved up, lined his cock up with her pussy, and sank down in one rough drop. She was already soaked. His dick pushed deep, stretching her. She bit her lip to stay quiet and started riding him, hips rolling hard, ass slapping against his thighs.
He stirred. Eyes half-open, confused. “What the…?”
She slapped a hand over his mouth and kept fucking him. “Shut up and take it.” She ground down, clit rubbing against his pelvis, pussy clenching tight around his cock. He tried to push her off but she was stronger than he expected in his half-drunk state. She pinned his wrists above his head and rode him faster, wet sounds filling the room every time she dropped.
His cock throbbed inside her. She could feel he was getting close. She leaned forward, tits brushing his chest, and whispered dirty in his ear.
“You’re gonna come in me whether you want to or not.” She clenched her muscles around him, milking him on purpose.
He bucked underneath her, trying to throw her off, but the movement only drove him deeper. She moaned loud and filthy, riding him through it until his hips jerked and he shot inside her, hot pulses filling her up. She didn’t stop. She kept bouncing on his softening cock, using the mess to keep going until she came hard, thighs shaking, cunt pulsing around him.
She stayed seated on him while he caught his breath, then started stroking him again with her hand, smearing their mixed come along his length until he hardened once more. This time she flipped around, facing his feet, and sank back down. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit while she fucked him reverse, ass bouncing.
He cursed and grabbed her hips, but she slapped his hands away. “I said take it.” She worked herself on his cock until she came again, louder this time, then climbed off. She left him lying there, cock shiny and spent, come leaking out of her as she got dressed.
At the door she looked back. “Don’t call the cops or I’ll tell them you begged for it.” Then she was gone, leaving him in the dark with the smell of sex still thick in the air.
