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“Polite girls get what they want.”
“Please.” It’s barely a whisper.
Her hands fall freely onto my shoulders, palms immediately sliding over my chest and down to the hem of my shirt. Before she can lift it, I grip her hips, flipping her to face the bathroom mirror. My chest presses against her back as my fingers slip through her belt loops, holding her tight against me. Making eye contact with me in the mirror, a hint of fear passes through her eyes as I realize the last time she was in this position was the night at the bar. I wink and she slowly smirks.
“I trust you can shift my thoughts.” She holds my eyes, unbuttons her jeans shorts, and shimmies them down.
“Most certainly,” I whisper against her ear. My hand travels under her shirt, up her stomach, squeezing her firm nipple. Her high-pitched gasp sends a blaze of heated desire through my stomach.
Emery pushes herself off the counter, turning to face me. When her eyes connect with mine, I nod, letting her take some control. Her touch meets my shoulders as she pushes onto her tiptoes, closing the gap between us, fingers threading into my hair. She’s so addicting. Hands slipping into her panties, I pull the rounds of her ass tight against me as I grind. My cock aches, remembering how it felt to be inside her. Flipping her back around to face the mirror, my hand slowly travels down her waist.
Tracing a ghostly line above her panties, her stomach flips in a wave as she finds her breath. “I’m going to play with your clit, Daisy Girl. I bet it's ready to feel my fingers.” I keep my voice low as the timber vibrates against her skin. “Look at me as you come.” Pulling her panties down, I take a moment to appreciate the sight in front of me. “I’m the one who is giving your body pleasure.” My fingers massage the sides before dancing over her clit.
“More pressure.” I give her what she needs and her legs buckle. Grabbing her waist, I lift her onto the bathroom counter.
“Look how pretty your pussy is.” Her legs open wider, giving us the perfect view in the mirror. Even with flushed cheeks, I love how she’s confident to let me see this. “Would you like to come now?” I rub her clit quicker, and she shakes her head. Easing off, I stare at her reflection.
“Not yet.” Her lust-filled eyes are so dilated, it’s taking all of my control to not get her off and shove my cock inside her.
“Tell me when.” I hear a power drill out back and push the fact that I should be working aside. Emery trumps work right now.
“’Kay,” she says, arching toward my hovering hand. “Edge me.” I begin circling her clit, nipping at her neck, and easing my fingers off her pussy every few seconds. She wriggles even more as we watch her pussy contract, wanting to be granted the ability to spasm. Reaching forward, I turn on the tap as cold water trickles out.
“Touch yourself. Show me how you edge yourself when I’m not here,” I demand and watch as her finger circle clit. Her jaw drops as she inhales, wanting to come, but quickly removes her hand. Instantly, I drip some water over her clit.
“Oooh.” She slightly laughs in disbelief at the sensation. “Yes, please.” Taking my cool fingers, I warm them against her clit as she nearly comes apart. “Rub me harder.” Her head falls back on my shoulder with a moan as my fingers plunge inside her.
“Emery.” I slow my pace to a near stop. “Watch me as your soft pussy clamps down on my fingers. Give me this orgasm, Emery.” She stares into my eyes as I increase my pace and she cries out my name. I continue for a few more seconds and gently ease off to bring her down from the high.I’m so lucky to experience this with her. To be the reason for her pleasure.
I undo my pants as she’s slumped against me. “Up,” I command. “Put your hands on the mirror. I’m not in the mood for being gentle.”
“Good. I’m not the love-making type.” She pushes up to the balls of her feet, and as her heels balance on her ass, I slide in. I push down the pang in my gut, wondering how long it will take her to get to the point of making love.
Herbody arches, taking me deeper with a dragged-out moan. I snake my arm under her breasts, keeping my rapid pace. “Yes, Ian. Pinch my nipple.” Her breath hitches into a squeak when I do. She tightens around me, nearing another climax. God, she’s so responsive to me, and it drives me fucking wild.
“Your body is fucking amazing.” I’m close to coming, but the reflection of us is too damn hot to end.
“Mmm, it’s like I’m watching myself in a porno.”Her wicked smirk matches her devilish eyes through the mirror.
“Like fuck I’d let the internet see you like this.” I slow my pace, moving in and out as my hand reaches around the front of her neck and squeezes the sides of her throat.
“You don’t own me.” If only she sounded remotely believable.
“I’m about to own your pleasure.” I bite her ear as one of her hands leaves the mirror, landing on her knee before sliding up her thigh to rub her pussy. Her walls twitch around me as I feel her begin to stiffen.
“Oh, I don’t think so, Daisy Girl.” My hand covers hers, lacing our fingers together. Sliding out, I grind my cock against her back. Our eyes shift downward, watching her arousal drip out of her. The pulse in her neck goes haywire under my thumb. “Look at your need. My cock did that.” With a side smirk I know she hates to love, my grip tightens against her throat as my hot breath hits the shell of her ear, sending a shiver through her body. “It’s going to do it again and again.” She shifts to slip me back inside, but I deny her.
A low growl of frustration emanates from her chest as she glares at me in the mirror. I’ve yet to hear a woman growl from the need to feel me, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. The tip of my cock slides to the front, brushing against her clit. Pushing up on her legs, she attempts to angle me into her. I push back in, pulling her knees against me so I’m as deep as I can get. But I don’t thrust.
“You suck,” she grits out through her teeth.
“You know all you have to do is ask.” Amusement is light in my tone, enjoying just how pissed off and desperate she is to come.
“I’m about to tieyouup.”
“Oh, sweetheart, we both know pink wrists suit your skin tone much better.” I watch the flashback of her tied to my bed playing through her eyes.
Eyes shutting, her hips circle as I begin to move with her. “Stay in the moment with me.”
