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I pushed against her shoulder and forced her to move a few feet away along the edge of the countertop. After lying down on my back lengthwise between the sinks, I motioned for her to climb on top of me. As she gazed down at me, I spit in my hand, reached for my cock, and began to slowly stroke it.

“Get on me and fuck me, and if you close your eyes…”

Her eyes fell to my waist. “Oh God…”

“Ride me,” I said.

She continued to stare at my cock-filled hand. I inhaled a deep breath, stroked my cock a few times, and fixed my eyes on her face.

“Pussy,” I said as I exhaled.

She shifted her eyes to meet mine, straddled me, and lowered herself onto my cock. With ease, she engulfed my entire length into her soaking wet folds. After a deep sigh upon bottoming out against the tip, she pressed her hands into my chest and began to raise and lower her ass in a very sensual yet mechanical fashion.

Having her face me and fuck me in such a manner was almost as sexually distressing as watching her suck my cock. As her hair bounced up and down on her shoulders and her breasts bounced with each thrust of her hips, I reminded her of her obligation.

“Slow down, and watch my cock slide in and out of your twat, you pussy,” I said as I reached for her nipples.

I twisted her nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each hand, and she immediately began to moan in pleasure. I knew from experience that she was incapable of lasting very long after I began to torture her nipples. As I pinched them firmly, she alternated glanced between the mirror and my hands and continued to work her hips back and forth slowly.

As wet and willing as she was didn’t change the fact that her pussy was tight, and the girth of my cock was massive. The friction, although she was lubricated more than sufficiently, was so pleasurable it was sheer hell not to climax. After watching myself disappear in and out of her wetness repeatedly, I turned my head to the side and looked into the mirror.

Her beautiful face looked back at me.

Bad idea, Wilson, bad idea.

Her undeniable beauty combined with the feeling of having her fuck me as magically as she was able to immediately proved to be too much. I quickly turned away and began to raise and lower my hips in unison with her movements; insuring I forced myself as deep as I was able. Each the tip of my cock pressed against her inner region, she moaned in pleasure. Slightly more pressure on her nipples caused her moaning to increase, and her back soon arched until her hair fell behind her.

As I felt her pussy begin to tighten against my throbbing shaft, I continued to force myself deeply into her, knowing she wouldn’t last long.

And she didn’t.

“Holy…Fuck…” she wailed as she continued to buck her hips wildly.

After a few seconds, her thrusts decreased and eventually stopped. Her heavy breathing filled the room as I fought against my instinct to come deep within her. As much as I desired filling her with my cum, I pressed my elbows against the counter and slowly raised myself to a sitting position.

“That was intense,” she breathed.

I raised myself to my feet, leaving her sitting on the countertop. With the side of my ass against the mirror, I grabbed her hair on my hand, pulled her head toward my waist, and tossed my head toward the mirror.

“Watch me,” I growled as I forced the tip of my cock past her lips.

Her eyes widened as I began to force myself in and out of her mouth. I realized I wouldn’t last long at the pace I was committed to, but it didn’t matter. Every few thrusts of my hips against her face, and I made my demand known.

“Watch!” I barked out into the room.

With her head facing my hips, and my ass against the glass at an angle, she had a perfect view of her cock-filled mouth. Two more times of my cock pounding into the back of her throat, and I was done. I slid my slippery cock from her mouth, pulled back on her hair, and began to stroke my cock with my free hand.

“Open your mouth and watch. In the mirror,” I said as I pulled my cock from her mouth.

As her eyes shifted to the mirror, I tilted her head back and stroked my cock. As my breathing became labored, I watched her reflection as she intently waited.

“Ohhhhh…” I moaned as I began to reach climax.

The cum shot from the tip of my cock, the first few spurts landing perfectly in her waiting mouth. The next few, due primarily to my shaking legs, covered her beautiful tits. As I released her hair and fought to catch my breath, I glanced down at her just in time to see her smile.

“You gave me what I wanted,” she said.

“I aim to please,” I said.

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