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As Ian makes out with my pussy, I grab my tits and pinch my nipples, enjoying every bit of the affection I’m taking in and entertaining the fantasy that we could have an audience.
I grind my hips against Ian’s face and hear a muffled moan of approval under me. As I hump his face I feel him adjust himself below me.
Ian pulls his face from between my legs and brings them off his shoulders, lowering me to the ground gently. He stands up, spins me around quickly, and forces my attention to the floor-length mirror in front of us.
I see our bodies in the reflection. My own naked body, glistening with sweat, saliva, and cum is in the foreground, and Ian’s sexy loosened tie, wrinkled shirt, and messy hair is behind me.
We’re the perfect picture of a sexy, wild couple. I enjoy Ian’s adventurous nature and his blind confidence in any situation. It all comes through, right here in our reflection.
He pulls my hair aside and kisses me on the neck, and I watch him right there in the mirror and extend an arm up to caress his face. Watching him please me is erotic and new and incredibly fascinating.
Ian looks up in the mirror at me, staring right into my reflection’s eyes. I see him grab at his neck and unravel his tie. He straightens it out and lets it hang from his neck freely while he reaches to my sides and grabs my wrists.
He pulls them behind me, holding them in place in the small of my back while he grabs his tie. He starts knotting the tie around my wrists, looping the tie through them several times, getting a snug fit and a good hold.
“Look at me,” he commands.
I look into his face, staring into mine in the mirror.
“You’re mine today, Meg,” he states. “Do you understand that?”
“Yes,” I say in almost a whisper.
“Good.”
He shoves his knee between my legs, forcing them to part just slightly. As I plant my feet firmly on the ground, I’m instantly lifted to my toes as Ian’s cock slides into my tight, wet pussy.
His hand is on the back of my neck, and his fingers are holding my head firmly in place, making sure I’m watching my own expression as his cock enters me.
Another fucking thrilling and erotic feeling I’ve never had before. Watching your own face while you’re getting fucked teaches you so much about yourself that you never thought you needed to know.
“Oh, fuck, Ian,” I breathe. “Oh my fuck, I can’t take it.”
I just can’t help myself. I need him to know that I’m close to my edge, to the abyss, and that it looks like a dangerous fall.
“Tell me how much of my cock you want inside of you,” he demands.
“I want every fucking inch, sir,” I beckon.
“Yeah?” he starts. “Beg for it, Meg. Beg me to shove my entire fucking cock inside of you.”
“Please! Oh my fucking god. Ahh! Ahhhh! Pleeaasee fuck me with you whole fucking cock. I fucking need it, Ian. I need your fucking cock!” I shout.
“That’s fucking right you do. Why is that, Megan?”
“Because I’m your slut, and I deserve to be fucked!” I cry, just rolling the words right off the top of my head. It’s coming so naturally.
I feel it. It’s all true. Watching him fuck me, seeing my expression, seeing how my body responds to his, and enjoying it all so, so much…Iamhis slut today.
And I’m fucking embracing it.
He grabs my hips and pounds into me, the sound of skin slapping together ever-present in this fitting room. We slam into each other over and over.
His cock rams against my G-spot and up to my cervix, filling my cunt entirely.
“I want to come,” I say through clenched teeth. “Please let me come.”
“Wait.”
