She wasn’t wearing panties.
“Fuck,” I groaned, slipping my fingers between her slick folds, teasing her clit. She gasped, grinding against my hand, her nails digging into my shoulders.
I spun her around, pressing her front against the wall, my hand grabbing her ass as I unzipped my pants. I ran the tip of my cock along her wet slit, teasing her, making her whimper.
“Please,” she begged.
I pushed inside, her tight pussy clenching around me as I filled her in one deep thrust. She cried out, gripping the wall, her body arching as I set a hard, steady rhythm. The sound of skin slapping filled the room, mixed with her desperate moans.
I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back so I could kiss her neck, sucking and biting as I fucked her harder. She clenched around me, her legs shaking.
“I’m gonna—” she gasped.
I reached around, rubbing her swollen clit, pushing her over the edge. She came hard, her pussy squeezing me tight as she moaned my name. The way she pulsed around me sent me over the edge.
With one final thrust, I buried myself deep inside her, groaning as I spilled inside her, feeling her warmth milk every drop from me.
We stayed like that, panting, sweating, my cock still twitching inside her.
“Round two?” she asked, turning her head with a smirk.
I grinned, already getting hard again.
“Fuck yes.”
