She spotted him across the bar and didnt waste time. You look like you can fuck, she said, sliding onto the stool next to him. Her skirt rode up her thighs, showing smooth skin and the edge of black lace. He didnt smile. He just nodded, finished his drink, and said, My place is five minutes away. Lets go.
They barely made it inside before he shoved her against the door. His mouth crushed hers, tongue pushing deep while his hands yanked her top down. Her tits spilled out and he grabbed them hard, thumbs rubbing her nipples until they stiffened. Suck my cock, he growled, already unzipping. She dropped to her knees on the hardwood floor and took him in her mouth without hesitation. He was thick and already leaking. She sucked him sloppy, spit running down her chin as she worked him to the back of her throat.
He fucked her face for a minute, hands tangled in her hair, then pulled her up and bent her over the arm of the couch. He flipped her skirt up, ripped her panties aside, and drove two fingers straight into her wet cunt. Fucking soaked, he muttered, pumping them fast. She pushed back against his hand, moaning loud. He pulled his fingers out, lined his cock up, and slammed into her in one thrust.
She gasped as he bottomed out. He didnt give her time to adjust. He fucked her hard, hips slapping against her ass, the couch creaking under them. Every stroke was deep and rough. Her tits swung with the force of it. Harder, she begged. He gripped her hips and gave it to her, pounding until the wet sounds of his cock in her pussy filled the room.
He pulled out, spun her around, and pushed her onto the couch on her back. He spread her legs wide and buried his face between them, tongue lashing her clit while two fingers stayed inside her. She came fast, thighs shaking around his head, juices coating his chin. He didnt stop until she was twitching.
Then he stood, dragged her to the bedroom, and threw her onto the bed. He climbed over her, shoved back inside, and fucked her in missionary with her legs over his shoulders. The angle let him go even deeper. She clawed at his back, swearing and moaning. Fill me up, she said. Come in this pussy.
He flipped her again, this time onto all fours, and took her from behind. One hand reached around to rub her clit while the other slapped her ass. The slaps turned her skin red. She pushed back to meet every thrust, greedy for it.
He leaned over her, biting her shoulder, and fucked faster. Sweat dripped from him onto her back.
When he was close he pulled out, flipped her onto her back once more, and straddled her chest. She opened her mouth and he stroked himself over her tongue, shooting thick ropes across her lips and tits. She licked what she could reach and swallowed, eyes half-lidded.
He wasnt done. He wiped his cock on her chest, then slid back down and pushed inside her again while she was still messy. The second round was slower but just as deep. He held her wrists above her head and ground into her until she came again, cunt pulsing around him. Only then did he let go, flooding her with another load.
They lay there breathing hard, bodies slick. She smiled, already thinking about round three. He was still half-hard inside her. Round two in the shower, he said. She nodded, already wet again at the thought.
