Abruptly, he pushed my hand away, and stopped moving. We stayed still while his cock pulsed against my pussy walls.
“I need to kiss you,” he said, his voice low like a growl.
I squealed as he withdrew from me, spun me around and lifted me. As our tongues danced, I wrapped my legs around his waist and latched my hands behind his sweaty neck. He stepped forward, until my back was against the wall, and pushed his cock into me.
Gravity pulled me down on him, forcing his cock deeper into me. He grunted as he thrust deep into me, pounding me against the wall, causing the clutter on the dresser to vibrate and shift. Every one of my nerves was burning with Jay’s heat. My body crashed into another orgasm, billowing waves overtook me.
“Jay,” I screamed, “Jay!” I expelled the rest of my breath and screamed even louder, “Jay!” Screw the neighbors.
He sighed, pinning me against the wall and his cum shot into me. Our bodies slick with sweat and our chests heaving. While we caught our breaths, he leaned into me, holding me in place against my wall and I never wanted the moment to end.
“I’m slipping out,” he said. Cradling me, he turned around and placed me on the bed.
He pulled the condom off and laid down beside me. Side by side, we laid on our backs staring up at the ceiling. I was torn between resting my quivering legs and succumbing to the smell of the now not-so-fresh coffee.
“I’m all sweaty, I’m taking a shower,” Jay said.
“Sure,”
“Are you going to show me where it is?” My condo is six hundred square feet, does he need me to show him?
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I pointed and said, “It’s through there,”
He grabbed my pointing hand and pulled me off the bed and into the bathroom. My belly fluttered all over again.
“Wow, that’s quite the mirror, I like it.”
He pulled me in front of him, both of us facing the mirror. The dreaded mirror that haunts me every morning. I was too exposed and tried to move away but he held me in place.
I watched his face in the mirror. His hands traveled over me, along the curve of my hips and the swell of my breasts, Jay’s eyes followed wherever his hands went. He looked into the reflection of my eyes and we held each other’s gaze.
“You have the most perfect body,” he said. I swallowed at the comment and watched in the mirror as my cheeks reddened.
“Mm,” I muttered, the noise a noncommittal acknowledgement.
“I sure would love to see you in some pretty lingerie.”
My breath quickened at his words, and I had to look away before any tears had the chance to form in my eyes. How was he saying these things? Was he looking into the same mirror as me?
“We should shower,” I said and pulled myself towards the tub. I turned on the water and pulled the lever to send the water spraying out of the shower head.
Without letting go of me, we climbed over the edge of the tub and stood in the spray. We took turns sudsing each other up. I paid special attention to his beautiful cock, and it hardened under my touch. I grabbed it and stroked as he leaned and found my mouth with his lips. His tongue explored my mouth, languorous and unhurried, like he was drinking me in.
His cock swelled even harder in my hand, and I broke off our kiss to look at it. Huge and beckoning me, I looked up at Jay and smiled before kneeling. Water pelted down on my head, splashing into my eyes and mouth as I kissed and licked the shaft but I didn’t care. I opened wide and took it into my mouth, pressing my tongue against the underside of his shaft as I bobbed my head up and down over it. Jay ran his fingers through my sopping hair and held my head to guide my pace.
I wanted nothing more than to taste him, to have his cum fill my mouth. I moved faster, willing the cock’s eruption.
“Easy,” Jay said. His hands gripped my shoulders and pulled me up.
“Why did you stop me?”
“So I can bury my cock in your pussy.”
He flicked off the water and lifted me over the side of the tub. Water dripped from our bodies, and I reached for a towel. But he pushed my hand away from the towel and nudged me along until I was standing back in front of the mirror.
As he had done before we’d gotten into the shower, he stood behind me. Though this time he was fully erect, and in no time he was spreading my lips and guiding his cock into me. My hands flew up and rested on the glass to keep me upright.
“Open your eyes,” he said.
I opened my eyes, and looked to his eyes, but they were busy roaming over my wet body. My nipples had hardened from the relative coolness of the air, and he reached a hand around to squeeze them.
All the while his cock kept thrusting into me, my pussy began to jitter, another orgasm was about to overtake me.