She walked into the hotel room and saw his cock first. It was already out, thick and heavy, hanging half-hard between his legs while he sat on the edge of the bed. "Get on your knees," he said. No hello, no small talk. She dropped down right there on the carpet and wrapped both hands around it. Even soft it was bigger than most guys hard. She stroked it slow, feeling it swell and twitch in her grip.
"Open your mouth." She did. He pushed the head past her lips and she tasted salt and skin. Her jaw stretched wide to take the first few inches. It was fat, veins pulsing under her tongue as she licked around the ridge. She sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks, and he groaned low. Spit ran down her chin almost immediately. She didn't wipe it away. She let it drip onto her tits while she bobbed her head, trying to get more of that thick shaft into her throat.
He grabbed her hair and started fucking her face. Not gentle. He thrust forward and she gagged when the head hit the back of her throat. Her eyes watered but she didn't pull back. She wanted it. She relaxed her neck and let him use her mouth like a hole. Every time he pulled out she gasped for air, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. Then he shoved back in deeper. Her nose pressed against his stomach and she could barely breathe, but the stretch felt good. Her pussy was already soaked, clenching around nothing.
"Fuck, you suck cock like a whore," he growled. She moaned around the shaft and the vibration made him twitch. He held her down until she tapped his thigh, then let her up just long enough to suck in air before ramming back in. Her mascara ran. Her throat made wet, sloppy sounds every time he bottomed out. She reached down and rubbed her clit while he used her. Two fingers slipped inside easily because she was dripping.
After a few minutes he pulled out and stood up. "Strip and get on the bed." She yanked her dress off and climbed on all fours. He moved behind her, rubbed that big cock up and down her slit a few times, then pushed in. The stretch burned in the best way. She was tight and he was huge, so he had to work it in inch by inch. Every time he pulled back and thrust again she felt herself open more. By the time he was balls deep she was shaking.
He fucked her hard from behind. The bed slammed against the wall. His heavy balls slapped her clit with every stroke. She reached back and spread her ass so he could go deeper. "Harder," she begged. He grabbed her hips and pounded. The wet sound of his cock sliding in and out filled the room. She came once just from that, clenching around him, but he didn't slow down.
He flipped her onto her back and shoved back inside. Now she could watch. Her pussy lips stretched tight around the thick shaft every time he pulled out. Her clit was swollen and red. He rubbed it with his thumb while he fucked her and she came again, legs shaking. "Don't stop," she gasped. He kept going until she was oversensitive and begging.
Then he pulled out and straddled her chest. "Suck it again." She opened her mouth and he fed her his cock, still slick with her cum. She tasted herself on him. He fucked her throat slower this time, letting her work her tongue under the head. One hand stroked the base while the other played with his balls. She could feel them tighten. He was close.
He pulled back and jerked himself over her face. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue, her lips, her cheeks. She swallowed what she could and licked the rest off his cock when he pushed it back into her mouth. He stayed there until he softened, letting her suck the last drops out.
They stayed like that for a minute, breathing hard. Then he pulled out, wiped her face with his thumb, and pushed it into her mouth so she could clean it. "Good girl," he said. She smiled around his finger, already thinking about round two.
