“You like that?”
Yes. Did I ever. My words were lost as I watched him in the mirror, his hands between my legs.
“Answer,” he commanded.
“I want to watch you fuck me.”
“Good girl,” he teased, leaning me over. His hand smacked against the cold skin of my ass and I gasped in shock.
Then I felt him at my entrance, he rubbed his tip just along it. Teasing me. My hands braced against the counter as my slickness coated him. My pussy throbbed, needing more.
“Fuck me,” I pleaded.
“My greedy girl wants her pussy full?”
“Yes.”
Smack.
I moaned. “So good.”
He pushed against me again, this time sinking in just a little. I moaned again. “More.”
He slid in further, holding me in place as he filled me up, moving slowly until he bottomed out, with me splayed across the counter.
“Fuck, baby, you’re tight,” he grunted into my shoulder blade.
My hips started to move and shift. My head bent down.
Smack. “Eyes up.”
The sting of the slap added to the pressure building as he slid in and out of me. My tits bouncing on the counter. Josh’s fingers digging into my hips.
“I love your pussy. It was made for me,” he declared, slamming into me.
My fingers grasped the counter for steadiness. My eyes stayed on the mirror. His abs were on display, the way his body coiled around me as his dick slid in and out. Watching him fuck me was a kink I was glad he unlocked.
“Mine,” he said with a thrust.
I nodded.
“My girl.” Thrust.
“My love.” Thrust.
“My wife.” Thrust.
I blinked.
“Yours.” Was all I could croak out. So many emotions flooded me.
My pussy clenched around him as my orgasm flooded me. He was right there with me as we both panted breathlessly. Staring into the mirror. I was almost afraid to look away. Did he mean it? He called me his wife earlier and now, I desperately wanted that title.
The sound in his voice. The crackle of energy in the air changed as he spun me towards him, placing a deep kiss on me. “You know, someone once asked me what my endgame with you was.”
I swallowed hard. “And?”
He inhaled a deep breath. “The thing I realized was, I don’t want an endgame. I want you. Forever. And if I recall, I asked you a question earlier.”
