I found her café, not my usual spot, but granted, I wasn’t feeling like my usual self. She was standing off in the corner, sipping a hot tea. She had that nonchalant air about her, so I knew that talking to her would be quite difficult. Good thing too, because I wanted to fuck her not talk about Shakespeare.
“Don’t bother,” she said, pushing me out of the way and walking toward the door. “I’m not interested.”
“I think you are,” I replied, feeling my flesh redden. Was I really that stupid?
“You think you can satisfy me?”
“I can fuck any girl and make her cum,” I said.
“I’ll take you up on that.”
She followed me out. We went back to my place where I striped her of her bitchiness and panties.” I’m going to fuck you in the ass,” I said.
“Do what you want, pussy boy,” she barked.
I slammed her hard. She took it. She took the length of my cock into her tight sweet ass.
When I was about to cum, she pushed me off, spun around and took me into her mouth. “Cum on me,” she begged. “Cum on me and I’m yours.”