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The Mirror “Look at us. Do you know how many times I’ve thought about having you here? Just like this? Your pretty mouth open and panting because I’ve stolen your breath? That flush on your cheeks because I’ve made the good girl behave badly?” His voice was low and husky as he thrust into me. His eyes never leaving mine in the mirror. “Do you know how often I’ve fucked my hand thinking about this? How when I come, I come for you. For the memory of having you and the promise that I’d have you again?” I shook my head. No. No I hadn’t thought about it. So sure this rush, this list was one-sided. Never thought I had any kind of power over this man. But now that he’d planted that image I wanted to see - him on his back, his large hand fisting his cock. That hypnotic up and down motion getting faster and tougher as he got closer to orgasm. Fuck, it was all my erotic daydreams come true. “No? You and your mouth, hands, and this insatiable, delicious, greedy little cunt are always somewhere in my mind. And it will be that way for you too. I’ll make sure of it. When you come, princess, it will be for me. Because of my tongue, my fingers, my words in your head, my cock inside you. You and me baby. Raw and hungry. Tell me. Do you want to come?” “Yes…yes, please. I want - I need to come.” “Beg me.” ~exoticeva  "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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nice
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Very hot
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But it's such a nice reflection of you!
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I have this thing about watching myself in the mirror... I hate it. "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”
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