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Myneed for her is a physical ache inside me.Ibrush my lips against hers again. “Letme show you.”
Shehesitates, her focus going to the wall of glass and the glitter of theStripbelow us.
“Don’tworry about that,”Isay. “We’retoo high up for anyone to see what we’re doing.”
Shelooks back at me and nods, and now my erection is swollen and throbbing behind my fly.
“Turnaround,”Isay.
Shedoes asIask, facing the mirror.
“Putyour hands on the countertop.”Mypulse thumps in my throat as she complies, andIrest my hands on her hips. “Lookat yourself.”
Itake in our reflection.Shae’sdark hair tumbles over her shoulders, her lips are lush and swollen from my mouth on hers, and her eyes are wide and glossy.Althoughshe still radiates hurt, pink stains her cheeks, and she looks a little lust drunk.
“Youare beautiful,Shae,”Itell her. “Sofucking beautiful.Lookingat you makes me go a little crazy.Ican’t stop thinking about you.AndIwant you.Allof you.Allof you.”I’mnot just talking about her body.Herheart and mind and soul—Iwant them too.Ifshe can’t hear it in my voice,I’llshow her with my actions.
Myattention still locked on her reflection,Islide both hands down her outer thighs, then back up, bringing the hem of her dress with me.Shecloses her eyes asItrace over her bare skin with the gentlest touch of my fingertips.ThenIgather the hem in one hand and hold it at the small of her back whileIcontinue up over her rib cage with my other hand untilIreach her low neckline.
Tippedforward the way she is, her breasts are almost spilling out of her dress.Itdoesn’t take much for me to tug the material down and release them from their confinement.
Ashiver wracks her asIcup the weight of her in my palm.Ibrush my thumb over her nipple, then pinch it, loving the way she squirms against me.Ourharsh breaths are the only sounds in the room.
Icould watch her like this forever, butIforce myself to straighten.Thesound of my fly lowering is loud in the almost-silence.WhenI’vereleased myself,Idrag aside her panties, then the tip of my cock is nudging against her opening andI’mpushing into her.
Herlashes flutter shut, andIcan’t have that. “Lookat me,Shae.”It’sa demand, rough and desperate, and her gaze shoots back to mine in the mirror.We’restaring at each other’s reflection asIfill her, and somehow, it’s more intimate than if we were face to face.Becausethere’s just her eyes fixed on mine and the sensation of my body moving in and out of her.
Whensomeone bangs on the door and shouts,Shaeflinches, butIdon’t stop.Ikeep on thrusting into her, never looking away from the image of her in the mirror.Pressurebuilds deep inside me, the slow, constant friction almost driving me out of my mind.
Andstill, our gazes are locked together.
“Youare perfect,Shae.This—us—it’s fucking perfect.Whatyou feel, everything you feel,Ifeel it too.”Ifinally give in and thrust faster, harder, and the pleasure written all over her face, the flutter of her lashes as she tries to keep her eyes open, pushes me dangerously close to the edge.
Withboth arms wrapped around her ribs,Ipull her upright so her back is pressed to my chest.Iduck my head, our faces almost side by side now, and still our eyes stay caught in the mirror.Looseningmy hold on her,Islide my hands up again, cupping a breast with one whileIclose the other around her throat, pulsing in time with each thrust, just tight enough for her to feel my possession.
Fromthe way her pussy is squeezing me,Iknow she’s almost there, butIdeliberately keep my pace too slow to tip her over.
“Touchyourself,”Isay. “Iwant to watch your face when you come.”
Shepulls the front of her skirt up to reveal the lace of her panties and slides inside, her fingers visible through the almost-sheer material as she circles her clit.
Ican’t hold back much longer, my pace already quickening at the sight in front of me.Shedips lower, to where we’re connected, and the brush of her fingers on the underside of my shaft has my tempo faltering.
“Fuck,Bambi,”Igrowl, my mouth next to her ear.
“Devon,” she almost sobs, the first word she’s spoken since she asked me to open up to her. “Ineed…Ineed…”
“Iknow what you need.I’llalways know what you need.Rememberthat.”ThenIgive her what she’s asking for, my hips driving up hard and fast.
Shecries out, just as uncaring in this moment asIam about whether there might be someone outside listening.
Ithrust harder. “Keeptouching yourself.”
Shedoes asIask, and her body clenches around me.Herspine arches, and she calls out my name as she thrusts her stiff little nipple harder into my hand.Itake what she’s offering me, rolling that tightly furled peak between my fingers, before giving it a sharp pinch.
Witha shudder, she convulses, her internal muscles squeezing me, pulling me impossibly deeper.It’stoo much.Toogood.Igrip her hips and slam into her, chasing my own release as aftershocks ripple through her.I’mgroaning now, low and deep and urgent, until everything inside me tightens, almost to the point of pain.ThenI’mcoming.Heatand pleasure boil up my spine, andIsurge up into her as deep asIcan and let it explode out of me.Shae, hand still in her panties, tips forward slightly and wraps her fingers around the base of my shaft asIempty myself into her.Thepressure of her fingers around me draws out my orgasm, andIhave to drop a hand to the countertop to brace myself asIride it out.Eachpulse of my cock is an electric shock of pleasure so intense my legs shake.
Andwhen it finally eases andIcan breathe again,Igrasp her chin and angle her face up to mine. “Thisis real,Shae.Doyou believe me?”
