He knows exactly where my clit is, knows exactly where to touch me to steal my breath.
“Yes. God, yes, I want you to. Please .”
“I’m going to make you come like this first, beautiful girl,” he whispers roughly into my ear. “Wait.” He hooks one arm around my waist, and then he shunts us around in two quick movements, so that we’re facing the full-length mirror on the back of the bedroom door. I see myself sitting on his thighs, him resting on his heels, and my legs are spread open, on either side of his, exposing my pussy. My back is arched against him, my head tipped back, a look of sheer ecstasy on my face. I barely recognize myself. Over my shoulder, Luke watches me with an intensely fascinated burn in his eyes.
As he rubs slow circles over my clit, he stares at me in the mirror, his other hand squeezing and palming my breast, pinching and rolling my nipple, making me suck in a sharp breath. “See how beautiful you are,” he whispers into my ear, voice thick with lust. “See how fucking amazing you are. Look at yourself, baby. You’re incredible.”
I do as he tells me and I see how turned on I am in the reflection. I would have shrunk away from that image a while back. It would have made me feel ashamed, especially to witness myself grinding my pussy into his hand the way I am right now, loving how his fingers feel as they work me, making me wetter and wetter.
“Fuck, Luke…”
“You want them inside you?” he asks.
I nod. “Yes. God, yes. Please .”
Luke watches me out of the corner of his eye, mouth open, looking seriously turned on as he slowly, slowly, slowly pushes his index and his middle finger inside me. There’s something incredibly sexy about us both watching him do this to me in the mirror. I’m normally not in a position to see what’s going on when he’s doing this, but it’s not just that. It’s the look on his face. He’s driving me out of my mind.
Luke grinds his teeth together, baring them a little as he pumps his fingers in and out of me a little faster. “Jesus, girl,” he growls. “My dick feels like it’s about to explode or something. I’m so fucking hard.”
Just hearing that makes my pussy tighten, and Luke feels it happen. He swears under his breath, grabbing hold of me by one hip with his free hand and pressing up with his hips so I can feel exactly just how hard he is. I press back against him, panting, losing myself in how amazing it feels every time he draws his fingers out of me and then slides them back in, inclining them upward a little so that they’re hitting my g-spot. I’ll come soon if he continues like this, and he knows it.
“Are you ready for me, baby? Are you ready, or do you want me to make you a little wetter?”
I’m already so slick from what he’s being doing to me, but I’m enjoying this so much, it’s hard to turn down the offer. I nod, feeling boneless and limp as Luke takes hold of me in his arms, stands and then leans me against the bottom of the bed, so that my back is propped against the mattress. He spreads my legs, and climbs between them, his hand working slowly, casually up and down his erect cock, as he looks at me, devouring me with his eyes. “Watch me,” he says. “Watch me make you come, baby. Watch me lick your come off your pussy.”
He releases his hold on his erection and lays flat on the floor on his stomach, half propping himself up on his elbows as he begins to lick me. Sitting up like this at an angle, I can see everything he’s doing to me, the way he laves his tongue up and over my clitoris, slowly at first and then faster, more determined. I love watching his mouth work over me. It’s so sexy, and I get so turned on by how much he seems to enjoy doing it. He’s amazing.
My body already feels like it’s splintering into a thousand pieces when he slips his fingers into me again. The two sensations combined—the internal fullness, coupled with the direct stimulation of my
“Yes. God, yes, I want you to. Please .”
“I’m going to make you come like this first, beautiful girl,” he whispers roughly into my ear. “Wait.” He hooks one arm around my waist, and then he shunts us around in two quick movements, so that we’re facing the full-length mirror on the back of the bedroom door. I see myself sitting on his thighs, him resting on his heels, and my legs are spread open, on either side of his, exposing my pussy. My back is arched against him, my head tipped back, a look of sheer ecstasy on my face. I barely recognize myself. Over my shoulder, Luke watches me with an intensely fascinated burn in his eyes.
As he rubs slow circles over my clit, he stares at me in the mirror, his other hand squeezing and palming my breast, pinching and rolling my nipple, making me suck in a sharp breath. “See how beautiful you are,” he whispers into my ear, voice thick with lust. “See how fucking amazing you are. Look at yourself, baby. You’re incredible.”
I do as he tells me and I see how turned on I am in the reflection. I would have shrunk away from that image a while back. It would have made me feel ashamed, especially to witness myself grinding my pussy into his hand the way I am right now, loving how his fingers feel as they work me, making me wetter and wetter.
“Fuck, Luke…”
“You want them inside you?” he asks.
I nod. “Yes. God, yes. Please .”
Luke watches me out of the corner of his eye, mouth open, looking seriously turned on as he slowly, slowly, slowly pushes his index and his middle finger inside me. There’s something incredibly sexy about us both watching him do this to me in the mirror. I’m normally not in a position to see what’s going on when he’s doing this, but it’s not just that. It’s the look on his face. He’s driving me out of my mind.
Luke grinds his teeth together, baring them a little as he pumps his fingers in and out of me a little faster. “Jesus, girl,” he growls. “My dick feels like it’s about to explode or something. I’m so fucking hard.”
Just hearing that makes my pussy tighten, and Luke feels it happen. He swears under his breath, grabbing hold of me by one hip with his free hand and pressing up with his hips so I can feel exactly just how hard he is. I press back against him, panting, losing myself in how amazing it feels every time he draws his fingers out of me and then slides them back in, inclining them upward a little so that they’re hitting my g-spot. I’ll come soon if he continues like this, and he knows it.
“Are you ready for me, baby? Are you ready, or do you want me to make you a little wetter?”
I’m already so slick from what he’s being doing to me, but I’m enjoying this so much, it’s hard to turn down the offer. I nod, feeling boneless and limp as Luke takes hold of me in his arms, stands and then leans me against the bottom of the bed, so that my back is propped against the mattress. He spreads my legs, and climbs between them, his hand working slowly, casually up and down his erect cock, as he looks at me, devouring me with his eyes. “Watch me,” he says. “Watch me make you come, baby. Watch me lick your come off your pussy.”
He releases his hold on his erection and lays flat on the floor on his stomach, half propping himself up on his elbows as he begins to lick me. Sitting up like this at an angle, I can see everything he’s doing to me, the way he laves his tongue up and over my clitoris, slowly at first and then faster, more determined. I love watching his mouth work over me. It’s so sexy, and I get so turned on by how much he seems to enjoy doing it. He’s amazing.
My body already feels like it’s splintering into a thousand pieces when he slips his fingers into me again. The two sensations combined—the internal fullness, coupled with the direct stimulation of my
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