She was already dripping when he told her to get on all fours. "Spread those cheeks, slut," he said, voice low and rough. She reached back and pulled them apart, showing him her tight little asshole. It looked small and pink, never touched before tonight. He spat on it, rubbed the head of his thick cock against the hole, and pushed.
"Fuck, that's tight," he grunted, forcing the tip inside. She gasped, body jerking forward, but she didn't pull away. "Take it. You said you wanted real anal, so fucking take it." Inch by inch he sank into her ass. She moaned like a whore, face pressed into the mattress, fingers clawing the sheets. Her pussy was soaked, juices running down her thighs, but he ignored it. This was about her ass and nothing else.
He bottomed out and held still, letting her feel every thick inch stretching her open. "Breathe, girl. Let that ass relax around my cock." She tried, panting hard. When he started moving, slow and deliberate, she cried out with every thrust. It hurt at first, a deep burning stretch, but the pain mixed with something hotter. Her clit throbbed untouched. She reached down and rubbed it in quick circles while he fucked her ass harder.
"Dirty little anal slut," he growled, slapping one cheek. "Look at you, creaming yourself while I wreck your asshole." He pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back in. The wet, filthy sound of it filled the room.
She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust now. Her ass was loosening, taking him easier, greedy for more.
He flipped her onto her back, lifted her legs high, and folded her nearly in half. Her asshole was red and shiny, gaping slightly. He shoved back inside without warning. She screamed, half pain, half pleasure, and came hard around nothing, pussy clenching and squirting a little onto her stomach. He didn't stop. He kept pounding her ass, balls slapping against her, sweat dripping from his chest onto her tits.
"Again," he ordered. "Come again with my cock buried in your ass." She rubbed her clit frantically, eyes rolled back. The second orgasm hit stronger, her whole body shaking, asshole fluttering around his thick shaft. He groaned, pulled out, and flipped her onto her stomach again. This time he straddled her thighs, pressed her legs together, and drove straight back into her ass from above. The angle was brutal. She could barely breathe, just whimper and take it.
He fucked her like that for long minutes, using her hole, calling her every filthy name he could think of. When he was close he yanked out, flipped her onto her knees, and shoved his cock into her mouth. "Taste your own ass, slut." She sucked greedily, tongue swirling around the head that had just been deep in her guts. He came down her throat with a rough grunt, holding her head so she swallowed every drop.
Afterward he left his softening cock in her mouth while she licked him clean. Her ass felt wrecked, loose and sore, cum and spit leaking from it onto the sheets. She smiled around his dick, already thinking about the next time she'd beg for it even harder.
