She dropped to her knees the second the door clicked shut, eyes locked on the thick bulge already straining his jeans. Pull it out, she said, voice low and hungry. I want that big cock in my mouth right now.
He unzipped without hesitation, letting the heavy shaft spring free. It was long, veined, and already half-hard, the fat head glistening with a bead of precum. She wrapped both hands around the base and gave it a slow stroke, feeling it swell even thicker against her palms.
Fuck, thats big, she muttered, then opened wide and dragged her tongue from the root all the way to the tip. She licked the slit, tasting salt, before sealing her lips around the head and sucking hard. He groaned above her, one hand sliding into her hair.
She worked him in steady, wet strokes, taking more with every bob of her head. Spit ran down his shaft and over her fingers as she pumped what she couldnt fit yet. The room filled with the obscene sound of her mouthsloppy, rhythmic, hungry. Every time she pulled back she left him shiny and dripping, then dove down again, relaxing her throat until the head nudged the back of it.
Deeper, he growled. She looked up, eyes watering, and pushed forward until her nose pressed against his stomach. Her throat convulsed around the intrusion, but she held there, gagging softly, drool pouring out the sides of her mouth. When she finally pulled off she gasped for air, strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock.
Again, he said, and she obeyed, forcing herself down until tears streaked her cheeks. He started thrusting, short and controlled, fucking her mouth while she moaned around him. Her hands left his cock to grip his thighs, nails digging in as he used her throat.
She pulled off just long enough to say, Suck my big cock, mocking the words she wanted to hear from him, then went right back down, sucking noisily, cheeks hollowed. He laughed once, dark and pleased, then grabbed her hair with both hands and started fucking her face in earnest. Each thrust made wet, choking sounds that only made her wetter.
When he finally pulled her off, his cock was throbbing, shiny from root to tip. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then licked it clean. On the bed, he ordered. She climbed up, ass in the air, but he flipped her onto her back instead, straddling her chest. He fed his cock back between her lips while his balls rested on her chin.
She sucked him like that, head tilted, letting him slide in and out of her throat while he reached back and rubbed her soaked pussy. Two thick fingers pushed inside her and she moaned around his cock, the vibration making him curse. He fucked her mouth faster, hips snapping, until he pulled out and painted her tongue with thick ropes of cum. She swallowed what she could, the rest spilling over her lips and down her chin.
He wasnt done. He flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her hips up, and drove into her pussy in one hard thrust. She was so wet he bottomed out immediately. He fucked her deep and rough, one hand fisted in her hair, the other slapping her ass. Every time he pulled back his cock dragged against her walls, then slammed home again.
She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit in fast circles, coming hard around him, cunt pulsing. He didnt stop. He kept pounding until she came again, then pulled out and shoved back into her mouth so she could taste herself on him. She sucked greedily, cleaning every inch while he groaned and swelled again.
This time when he came he pulled out and stroked himself, shooting across her tits and throat. She rubbed it into her skin, then licked her fingers clean while he watched, breathing hard.
Later, when they were both wrecked and sprawled on the sheets, she rolled over and took him in her mouth once more, slow and lazy, just sucking the soft length until it started to fill again. Told you I wanted that big cock, she murmured around him. He laughed, low and satisfied, and let her keep going.
She didnt stop until he was hard enough to fuck her all over again.
