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“I’m clean, it’s been a few months since my last partner, but I’ll wear a condom if you want me to.”
I shook my head. “IUD,” was all I muttered as I kissed him again and released my hold on his waist to finally get my hands on that glorious cock. He groaned, bowing his head into myshoulder as I stroked him a couple of times, one hand cupping his balls as I rolled them around in my palm.
“Enough. Turn around, Girl Scout.”
“Not yet. It’s my turn to play.”
He grabbed my wrists again and pulled my hands away. “We don’t have much time before I have to be back on set, and I’m not wasting this opportunity. Do as your told.”
The command bristled through me; if possible, my nipples got harder as I clenched my thighs together. “Fine,” I said, trying to sound conceding, but I liked this. I liked when he took control.
“Hands on the counter where I can see them.” I laid them flat and leaned into them as he moved behind me in the reflection. His hand stroked my spine slowly before his thumb drew the line, sending shivers to my pussy.
Then, he grabbed my cheeks and pulled them apart as his cock nudged between them and stroked along me. It was so gentle compared to his touch, and the anticipation left me panting. His gaze held mine in the mirror as he rocked against me again, missing the spot where I wanted him once more. I rocked back, trying to help him hit his target, but he only chuckled, bringing one hand to the back of my neck.
“Don’t worry, Girl Scout, you’ll get your reward, I promise.” He slicked along me once more and then, without warning, sunk himself to the hilt. He was right, it fit, but I was so full. And another moan escaped me as his fingers on my neck stroked gently. “Such a good girl, taking my cock so well.”
I would’ve never pegged myself as one with a praise kink, but every time he gave me approval, it made me want to do anything to earn it again. He removed himself slowly until just the head stretched me, and then he thrust back in, hard and desperate.
“Yes, Abel!” My fingers curled against the cold counter, desperately stretching as I bucked back against him.
His eyes were ablaze as he watched us in the mirror, my tits bouncing against the lacy cups as he rocked harder and faster into me, careful never to pull out fully.
“I want to watch you fuck me,” I whispered the words and swallowed hard after licking my lips. “I want to see how I take you like a good girl.”
“Yeah?” He smirked at me. “You want to see how pretty your little pink pussy looks wrapped around my cock?”
My head bobbed before I finished processing his question and his smirk only grew as the hand on my ass slid to my thigh. He grabbed it and turned us, putting me on the counter so I had something to rest on before twisting me until I was on display. I looked over my shoulder at the reflection, my eyes glued onto the sight of his cock stretching me.
“Fuck,” I gasped as he pulled back to show me how his cock glistened with my juices before sliding back inside me.
My hand clung to the edge to keep myself upright as he sunk back in, my swollen lips clinging to his cock like he was supposed to be a part of me. And he was. I felt it deep into my soul.
From this position, it was easier to reach between my legs and touch my clit, needy for attention. His eyes tracked my movements and the hand on my neck tightened.
“You don’t come until I tell you, Girl Scout.”
“Yes,” I promised breathlessly.
His fingers flexed slightly before his hips resumed their pace. The harder he went, the more my body pressed forward until my cheek rested on the counter, leaving me half-hanging while he fucked me.
I was fascinated by the sight of our joining, never having had the chance to watch like this before. My lips swelled around him, turning red as blood rushed to my center, and the veins of his cock pulsed with every thrust. He struggled to hold onto his control, his balls tight against his body.
“I’m close, Abel … I want you to fill me.” I tore my eyes away from our fucking to meet his.
He released my neck, smoothing his hand down the back of my head. “I will, and then you’ll walk around for the rest of the day with my cum dripping down your thighs, unable to stop thinking about how good we look together.” He drove as deep as he could, grinding his hips in figure-eight motions.
I moaned and dragged the arm on the counter behind me, grabbing onto him. “Yes, I want you to be running lines and thinking about how good my pussy ringed your cock.”
“Maybe I’ll put a diamond here.” He pulled out completely and suddenly stroked forward, driving the head against my clit and nudging my fingers away. Was he trying to point to my clit or my finger? My heart stuttered at the idea of both.
Then he re-entered me, and my thoughts flew out once more. “Don’t stop … please.”
He grunted, thrusting harder as he picked up the pace again. “Let go, Girl Scout. It’s time to come.”
With every drill, he pushed me harder against the cold counter, rubbing everywhere. Holding each other’s gaze with an intensity I’d never known, it only took a few more drives before my walls clenched.
Then he impaled me on him one last time, holding us together. “That’s a good girl.”
