When we got to his place, he couldn’t wait to get his hands on me. He kept groping my breasts even inside the elevator with a few people. As soon as we got to his apartment, he fumbled with his keys and when we got inside, he slammed me against the door and kissed me so roughly.
As our tongues battled for dominance, our hands started taking off each others’ clothes. He started with my bra. I guess he wanted to tease me with the fabric of my dress, because as soon as he took it off, he put his mouth on my left tit, on top of the dress and sucked hard. His tongue licked against my nipple and then, he bit it while he roughly shoved his hand in my panties.
I was soaked -as wet as when you get drenched in the rain. I felt him smile against my breast. “You are such a slut. You like being handled rough. Tell me, should I be gentle instead?”
“No! Please! Fuck me hard. Suck my tits hard. Bite me hard.”
“Sir.”
“Huh?” I said, puzzled. Then, I felt him slap both my tits.