You walk in the front door and he is standing there in the hallway, leaning against the wall and waiting. You walk up to him innocently enough. You start to say something. He grabs you and kisses you, not romantic, soft or sweet. No this is a kiss from a man who wants to fuck. He thrusts his tongue down your throat. His hands reach down between your thighs and grab your pussy. He wants to use you how he see's fit.
He grabs you by the hair and yanks you down onto your knees. He places his hand on the back of your head and force feeds you his cock. He goes deep into your throat and you gag, but he holds you, making you take all of him. He fucks your mouth deep, then deeper. You are having trouble breathing. He watches his cock disappear in your mouth. The more you push back against his thighs, struggle for control, the tighter his grip in your hair becomes.
In a flash you find yourself bent face down over the table. His hands shove up your skirt and yank down your panties. He wants one thing, and one thing only from you now. To fuck you. There is no point in resisting as he will get what he wants. He winds his hand in your long hair and forces your head back just far enough to whisper in your ear "Ready?" at the same time he shoves his cock in deep.
He fucks you. He is not going slowly, not at all. He is fucking you hard and fast. You feel him slamming into you. He pins your wrists at the small of your back and slams into you. You are being fucked from behind so hard that you grip the edge of the table. He calls you a slut and he calls you his whore. You hear him groan and you know he is close. With a final thrust he loses it, cumming fast and hard in your cunt.
He grabs you by the hair and yanks you down onto your knees. He places his hand on the back of your head and force feeds you his cock. He goes deep into your throat and you gag, but he holds you, making you take all of him. He fucks your mouth deep, then deeper. You are having trouble breathing. He watches his cock disappear in your mouth. The more you push back against his thighs, struggle for control, the tighter his grip in your hair becomes.
In a flash you find yourself bent face down over the table. His hands shove up your skirt and yank down your panties. He wants one thing, and one thing only from you now. To fuck you. There is no point in resisting as he will get what he wants. He winds his hand in your long hair and forces your head back just far enough to whisper in your ear "Ready?" at the same time he shoves his cock in deep.
He fucks you. He is not going slowly, not at all. He is fucking you hard and fast. You feel him slamming into you. He pins your wrists at the small of your back and slams into you. You are being fucked from behind so hard that you grip the edge of the table. He calls you a slut and he calls you his whore. You hear him groan and you know he is close. With a final thrust he loses it, cumming fast and hard in your cunt.
You stand up, pull your panties up your thighs, push down your skirt, wipe your mouth, and walk away without a word. It is only when you get to the door that you remember something and you walk back to him. Eye to eye now you answer him...."I am always ready".