Women Seeking Women #123

He shoved her against the cold steel wall on November 13th, 2015, already driving his hand between her thighs. Slick heat met his fingers and she was dripping — no warm-up, no mercy. He worked her open, pumping two thick knuckles in and out until the wet sounds echoed down the empty corridor. She bit his shoulder to stay quiet, breath hot, thighs shaking. He flipped her, yanked her pants to her knees, spread her with his thumbs and buried his cock to the root in one brutal thrust. She pushed back hard, taking him. Sweat-slick skin slapped skin as he fucked her in fast, punishing strokes — balls slapping, grip bruising her hips. She came with a raw, muffled cry, clenching around him so tight he lost it, spilled deep inside her until it leaked down her legs. Time-stamped. Unapologetic. They didn’t speak after.