In the mood...

for a fast and furious fuck.

i want to be pushed into a wall. his palm open, pressing against my back while he undoes his belt buckle and pushes his pants down around his knees. i want to feel his stiff, think fingers roughly searching my pussy to feel how wet i am. knowing that i'm almost dripping wet, i reach behind me and grab his dick. i raise my leg allowing him entrance. i feel him push inside of me fully, not waiting for me to adjust to his breadth and length. without warning, he begins to thrust inside of me, hard and quick. i shout at him to fuck me, precariously jutting my ass out, keeping my leg up, and thrusting back against his hard dick. in a matter of seconds, i come hard. i'm yelling, panting, telling him not to stop. i feel him snake his hand up the front of my body to grip my breast. squeezing and cruelly pinching first one nipple then the other, i come again. the pleasure is so intense it brings tears to my eyes. i come again as his belt buckle jingles around his ankles--his jeans and shoes wet from my orgasm.

i look over my shoulder to observe his still erect dick, kiss him with firm lips, arrange my skirt, and walk away.