I met her at the bar around midnight. She was the kind of girl who looked like she wanted to get wrecked. Tight black dress, no bra, nipples poking through the fabric, legs that went on forever. I bought her a drink and told her straight up what I wanted. "I want to fuck you until you can't walk straight." She didn't slap me. She smiled, finished her vodka, and said, "My place. Now."
We barely made it through her apartment door before I had her against the wall. My hands were under that dress, grabbing her bare ass, spreading her cheeks while I shoved my tongue down her throat. She tasted like liquor and lust. Her hand went straight for my cock, squeezing it through my jeans, feeling how hard I already was for her.
"Get this shit off," she said, yanking at my belt. I helped her, dropping my pants and boxers in one go. My cock sprang out, thick and throbbing, the head already leaking. She dropped to her knees right there in the hallway and swallowed me without hesitation. Hot, wet mouth sliding down my shaft, tongue working the underside, taking me deep until her nose pressed into my stomach. I grabbed her hair and fucked her face, thrusting into that tight throat while she gagged and drooled all over my balls.
"Fuck yes, suck that cock," I growled. She moaned around me, the vibration sending sparks up my spine. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits. I pulled her up after a minute because I needed inside her pussy now.
We stumbled to the bedroom. I ripped the dress over her head. Her body was perfect: full tits with hard pink nipples, shaved pussy already glistening. I pushed her onto the bed, spread her legs wide, and buried my face between them. She was soaked. I licked her from asshole to clit, sucking that swollen nub into my mouth while two fingers drove into her tight cunt. She bucked against my face, cursing. "Eat that fucking pussy. Make me come."
I did. She came hard, thighs clamping my head, juices flooding my tongue. I didn't stop. I kept licking and finger-fucking her through it until she was shaking.
Then I flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her hips up, and slammed my cock balls-deep into her in one thrust. She screamed into the pillow. Her pussy gripped me like a fist, hot and slick. I fucked her rough, pounding her from behind, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room. My balls smacked her clit with every stroke. She pushed back, meeting every thrust. "Harder, fuck me harder, wreck that cunt."
I gave it to her. One hand on her hip, the other pulling her hair, yanking her head back while I drilled her. Sweat poured off both of us. Her pussy fluttered around my cock as she came again, soaking the sheets. I didn't let up. I pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and shoved back in, watching her face while I fucked her deep and steady.
Her tits bounced with every slam. I leaned down and bit her nipple, sucking hard while my hips kept driving. She wrapped her legs around me, heels digging into my ass, pulling me deeper. "Fill me up," she begged.

"Come in that pussy."
I was close. I sat back on my heels, lifted her legs over my shoulders, and pounded straight down into her. The angle let me hit her G-spot perfectly. She came again, squirting around my cock, soaking my stomach and balls. That did it. I buried myself to the hilt and unloaded, thick ropes of cum pumping deep inside her. Pulse after pulse, filling her until it leaked out around my shaft.
We stayed locked together, breathing hard. I pulled out slow, watching my cum drip from her swollen pussy. She reached down, scooped some up with her fingers, and licked them clean.
Round two started five minutes later. She climbed on top, sank down on my still-hard cock, and rode me like she owned it. Grinding, bouncing, tits in my face. I smacked her ass, left red handprints, and told her what a filthy slut she was. She loved it. Came twice more before I flipped her again and took her from behind on the floor.
By the time we finished, the sun was coming up. She lay there, legs spread, cum leaking from her well-fucked holes, smiling like she'd just won the lottery. I got dressed, kissed her once, and left. No numbers exchanged. Just raw, dirty sex exactly the way we both needed it.