Pissed in the mouth and fucked

The room reeked of desperation and urine, a putrid mix that only amplified the raw hunger in the air. She’s perched on the kitchen counter, leather boots glistening under the harsh fluorescent lights, her cunt already dripping. He’s on his knees, face upturned, eyes locked onto her pussy, tongue lolling out like a fucking dog. She spreads her legs wider, the leather creaking as she does, giving him a clearer view of her glistening slit. “Open your mouth, bitch,” she commands, her voice a low growl. He obeys, mouth wide open, waiting. She leans down, grabs his cock, and starts to jerk him off roughly, her hand moving in sync with her words. “You wanna taste my piss, don’t you?” She taunts, seeing the pre-cum dripping from his cock. She moves closer, positioning her pussy right above his mouth. She lets out a stream of hot piss, directly into his mouth. He gulps it down, choking slightly, but she doesn’t stop. She enjoys seeing him struggle, his face flushed, eyes watering. She finally pulls away, a wicked smile on her face. He looks up at her, mouth glistening with her piss, cock harder than ever. She smirks, “Now, fuck me like you mean it.”

She hops off the counter, turns around, and bends over, her ass in the air, pussy dripping. He stands up, his cock throbbing, and positions himself behind her. He spits on his cock, rubbing it in for lubrication, before slamming into her with force. She moans, a deep, guttural sound, as he starts to fuck her hard, his hips slapping against her ass. She can feel every inch of him, filling her up, stretching her wide. She grips the counter, knuckles white, as he pummels into her, his grunts filling the room. She can feel her orgasm building, her body tensing. He reaches around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in quick circles. She screams, her body convulsing as she comes, her pussy clenching around his cock. He groans, his body shuddering as he fills her with his cum, his cock pulsing inside her. He pulls out, his cum dripping out of her pussy, mixing with her piss on the floor. She stands up, turns to him, a satisfied smile on her face. “Clean it up,” she orders, pointing to the mess on the floor. He looks at her, then at the floor, and without a word, starts to lick up the mixture of their fluids, his tongue lapping it up like a fucking animal.