Lila was a tiny thing, barely five feet tall, with a tight little body that made every guy who saw her want to pick her up and fuck her. Her husband Mark knew exactly what she craved. Every night she came home from work and the first thing out of her mouth was how badly she needed his cock.
Tonight she stripped the second the door closed. Her small tits bounced free, nipples already hard. She dropped to her knees right there in the hallway and looked up at him with hungry eyes. "Give it to me," she said, voice low and direct. "I want your cock in my mouth now."
Mark unzipped and pulled out his thick length. Lila didn't wait. She wrapped both small hands around the base and shoved the head between her lips. She sucked hard, tongue swirling, spit already dripping down her chin. She moaned around it like she was starving. Her petite frame rocked forward as she tried to take more, gagging when it hit the back of her throat but never pulling off.
"Fuck, you love this dick," Mark growled, grabbing her hair. He pushed deeper. Lila's eyes watered but she kept going, slurping loudly, one hand sliding down to rub her soaked pussy. She was dripping onto the floor.
She pulled off just long enough to beg. "Fuck my face. Use my mouth." Then she opened wide again.
Mark thrust into her throat in steady strokes. Lila took it, choking and swallowing around him, her small body shaking with need. When he pulled out she gasped, strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock. "More," she demanded. "I want it in my cunt."
He hauled her up and bent her over the couch. Her ass was small and round, perfect for gripping. Mark lined up and shoved in deep with one thrust. Lila cried out, pushing back to take every inch. "Yes, fill me up. Your cock feels so fucking good."
He pounded her hard. The wet sounds of his cock slamming into her tight hole filled the room. Lila's petite body rocked with each thrust, her face pressed into the cushions. She reached back and spread her ass cheeks so he could go deeper. "Harder," she ordered. "Fuck me like you own me."
Mark did. He gripped her hips and drove into her without mercy. Lila came fast, her pussy clenching around him, juices running down her thighs. She didn't stop moving. "Don't pull out. Keep going. I need more cock."
He flipped her onto her back on the couch. Her legs spread wide, knees almost to her shoulders because she was so flexible and small. Mark sank back inside her and hammered away. Lila's tits bounced with every stroke. She reached down and rubbed her clit while he fucked her. "Tell me how much you love it," he said.
"I love your cock more than anything," she panted. "I think about it all day. I want it in my mouth, in my pussy, anywhere you want to put it. Cum in me. Fill my cunt."
Mark kept thrusting until his balls tightened. He buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, pumping thick ropes deep inside her. Lila moaned through another orgasm, her walls milking him.
She wasn't done. The second he pulled out she slid down and sucked him clean, licking every drop from his shaft and her own juices. "Tastes so good," she murmured between licks. "Give me a few minutes and I'll get you hard again. I want to ride it next."
Mark smiled and stroked her hair. Lila stayed on her knees, already stroking his cock back to life with both hands, her petite body pressed against his legs. She looked up with that same hungry expression. "I'm not stopping until you fuck me again," she said plainly. "I need more."
By the time they moved to the bedroom she was already wet again. She climbed on top, sank down on his renewed erection, and started bouncing. Her small hands braced on his chest while she worked her hips, taking him deep every time. "This is what I live for," she said between gasps. "Your cock stretching my tight little pussy."
They fucked until the sheets were soaked and Lila had come three more times. She finally collapsed against his chest, still impaled on him, breathing hard. "Best cock in the world," she whispered. "Don't ever stop giving it to me."
Mark held her close, already knowing she would wake him up in a few hours wanting it again. That was his petite wife. She loved cock, and she made sure he knew it every single day.
