There’s a dresser to our left with a big fucking mirror attached. She can watch as I destroy her tight little cunt. My other hand targets her throbbing clit. I smack it a few times and watch as she opens her mouth in a silent scream. Her eyes watch me in the mirror. I lean down and whisper in her ear with one more smack against her clit. “Watch me own this pussy.”
With that I pull back and slam into her. Her body jolts forward, her heavy breasts sway with the harsh movement. But I don’t stop. I push in harder making her back arch. Her fingers dig into the sheets and she closes her eyes and bites down on the mattress. Nope. That’s not watching. As if hearing my thought, she quickly opens her eyes and stares transfixed on the image of us in the mirror.
I dig my fingers into her flesh and rut into her heat. She’s drenched in arousal, making the movements fluid and easy. The smacking sound of me punishing her pussy fill the room and fuel my need. I grunt hitting the wall of her cervix each time. Her body trembles and a look of pain crosses her face. I know she’s got to be on edge, a mix of pain and pleasure. The intensity heightening her need to cum. It’ll make it that much better when she does. She takes it though, she takes every blow.
I keep up my steady pace and reach forward to grab her breast. My fingers squeeze and pull her nipple. I slowly twist her hardened peak, feeling her pussy clamp down my dick. Fuck yeah, I know she fucking loves that. She thrashes and fights her need to pull away while also needing to push back for more. I fucking love that this is torturing her. Her eyes never leave the mirror though. I switch hands, still slamming into her welcoming heat and twist and pull her other nipple. A small squeak escapes her lips and she bites down on her arm in response. She’s trying so hard to listen. To take me fucking her while being quiet and watching. Her pussy tightens as a cold sweat breaks out along my body. I’m going to cum any minute and so is she.
“You don’t cum till I tell you to.” I snarl. She whimpers and shakes her head. “Don’t you fucking dare.” Her body heats and shakes beneath me. Needing its release. She struggling to hold on and obey. I make it even harder. I reach around her hips and run my fingers along the side of her clit. I need to get them nice and wet with her juices. She bites her lips and barely keeps her half hooded eyes focused on the mirror.
“I can’t.” Her voice cracks as she moans her words. I feel her tightening around me. She better fucking not. I gather her juices on my finger and move to her puckered hole.
“Yes you can. And you will doll; you won’t disappoint me.” Her eyes flash from the mirror to mine. “Eyes back on the mirror.” Her eyes go back to the mirror. She’s so fucking good. I speed up and love how she has to hold in her scream, how her body fights for pleasure, but she’s denying it, waiting for me to allow it. I push my finger against her asshole and slam into her cunt. “Cum, Becca. Cum for me.” I slam in again and push my finger against her forbidden opening, waiting for her to cum. Waiting for it to relax so I can slip it in. I slam into her once, twice, three more times and then she does it. Her mouth hangs open in ecstasy as her body shudders and heats with waves of intense pleasure.
My finger slips in and I press against the front wall and rub that sensitive bundle of nerves. She goes off like a fucking fire cracker. The most delightful noises I ever heard are ripped from her throat as pleasure rocks through her body. Sweat forms on my brow as I fight the need to cum. But I’m not blowing my load yet. I twist my finger and fuck in and out of her ass as she relaxes around me, aftershocks rocking through her limbs.
I slowly pull out of her, both my finger and my dick. I’m so hard it hurts. I need to cum. Her eyes are closed and she’s slumped on the bed. Her cheeks and chest flushed. She so relaxed. I smile looking down on her. That’s a good thing, because she’s gonna need to be relaxed for me to fit my dick in this tight little hole.
“Eyes on the mirror doll. I kiss the small of her back and gently press my dick at her tight rosebud. I give her a moment before really pushing into her. She knows what to say if she doesn’t want this. Her eyes spring open and her hands grip the sheets as she realizes what’s about to happen. Her entire body tenses. I pet her lower back. “Relax doll. Push back and relax.” She nervously bites her bottom lip and watches with a mix of nervousness and desire flashing in her eyes. More than anything excitement is written on her face.
She’s so tight. I push my head a little deeper and try to sink in, but she’s so fucking tight. I know I must be the only one to have her like this. Pride makes my chest swell thinking I’ll be her first. I’m going to take her like this. “Your husband never fucked you like this did he?” I don’t need her to answer, but I still want to hear it. I want to hear I’m her first.