She spotted him across the bar and didn't waste a second. "You. Come here," she said, grabbing his wrist before he could even finish his drink. Her name was Lena and she was all attitude, short black dress riding up her thighs, dark eyes locked on his like she already owned him.
They barely made it to the alley behind the bar. Lena shoved him against the brick wall, her hand going straight to his crotch. "Hard already? Good. I don't like wasting time." She unzipped him right there, pulled his cock out, and started stroking it with a firm, impatient grip. "This is mine tonight. You got that?"
He nodded, breathing hard. Lena dropped to her knees on the dirty pavement, took him in her mouth without any teasing, and sucked him deep. She worked fast, tongue pressing hard along the underside, one hand squeezing his balls while the other jerked the base. Spit ran down her chin but she didn't care. When he groaned and tried to thrust, she pulled off and stood up.
"No. I decide how this goes."
She dragged him to her apartment two blocks away. The door slammed shut and she pushed him onto the couch, straddling him before he could catch his breath. Lena hiked her dress up, shoved her panties aside, and sank down on his cock in one smooth motion. She was soaked, tight, and she rode him hard from the first second, hips slamming down, tits bouncing in his face.
"Fuck, that's it," she growled, grabbing his hair and yanking his head back. "Look at me while I use this dick." Her pussy clenched around him with every bounce. She reached down, rubbed her clit in quick circles, and came within minutes, thighs shaking, a sharp cry ripping out of her. She didn't slow down. She kept fucking him through it, using his cock like a toy.
Lena stood up, stripped the rest of her clothes off, and ordered him naked too. She bent over the arm of the couch, ass up. "Get behind me. Pound me until I tell you to stop." He did exactly that, gripping her hips and driving in deep. She reached back, spread her ass cheeks wider, and moaned filthy encouragement. "Deeper. Harder. Don't you dare slow down." Every thrust made her grunt and push back against him.
She flipped them again, getting on top in reverse cowgirl. Her ass slapped against his thighs as she fucked herself on him, one hand reaching down to stroke his balls. "You're gonna fill me up when I say so," she said, voice rough. She came again, pussy pulsing, then spun around to face him. Sweat slicked her skin. She leaned in, bit his lip, and kept riding, slower now but still in complete control.
When she finally let him come, it was on her terms. She climbed off, wrapped her hand around his cock, and jerked him fast and tight until he shot across her stomach and tits. Lena didn't stop stroking until he was empty and twitching. Then she smeared it over her skin, licked her fingers, and smirked. "Good boy. Now get on your knees and clean me up with your tongue. We're not done yet."
She kept him there for hours, using his mouth, his hands, his cock however she wanted. By the time she let him leave, his legs were shaky and she was satisfied, already texting him for round two the next night. She always got what she wanted.
