It was enough for my cock to strain. I needed to bury myself inside her already soaked pussy.
I tangled my fingers in her hair and pulled her head back. “Take them off.” I demanded and pulled her panties down to her knees.
She obeyed and used her foot to push them all the way down to her ankles.
“Good Girl.” I praised. “Step out of them.”
Lily did as I said, and I freed my cock from my jeans.
“You want this?” I asked as I slid my length up and down her ass.
“I’m still sore,” she whimpered. “From the other one.”
Her words brought a smile to my face. I loved that she’d been walking around with a constant reminder of the three of us. Even on her date with that prick, Brandon.
I shook the thought of him from my head and slid my cock inside her pussy.
She let out a moan. “That feels… so good. Who– who are you?” she asked reaching for my mask. “Please. I need to know. Tell me?—”
I grabbed her hands and forced them down on the vanity as I pounded her from behind and watched her every expression in the mirror. “Be a good girl and keep your hands where I put them.” My voice came out low and rough.
We both watched as we fucked hard against the vanity. Lily pushing into me almost as much as I pounded into her.
A knock on the bathroom door alerted us to someone waiting outside.
I could tell she didn’t know what to do.
“Tell them to wait,” I whispered.
“I– I’ll be out soon.” She managed to respond in heavy breaths.
“Lily. Is that you?” It was fucking Brandon, but that only turned me on more. Knowing he wanted my girl and here I was buried balls deep inside her.
She looked at me through the mirror awaiting my instructions like the good girl she was.
I wanted her to panic so I pounded into her even harder, forcing her to release a moan as she came all over my cock.
“Lily, answer me.” His voice heavy against the door.
“W– wait for me downstairs.” Her voice shook with her instructions.
“Open the door.”
“Brandon, please. Wait downstairs. I’m, fixing m-my makeup.”
Brandon was quiet on the other side of the door for a moment before he finally answered.
“See you downstairs. Don’t take too long,” he replied. His footsteps retreated.
I smiled beneath my mask knowing that I’d got into her head as well as her pussy.
There was no way she’d choose that piece of shit over The Fallen Ones now.
I studied her in the mirror while I rutted into her body. She really was the most beautiful girl in the world. I slammed into her hard, making her cry out. Her orgasm rushed like a tidal wave out of her, making me smile.
Her small body trembled through the wave as I continued to rail into her.
“P-Please,” she cried out.