I leaned the narrow, body-length mirror back against the wall and placed a small ottoman in front of it. Now, skin pink and sensitive from the hot water, I removed her bathrobe and made her sit. The mirror, positioned between her knees, reflected her thighs, exposed cunt, naked chest and shoulders. She could see me standing behind her. She watched my hand slip around her throat and felt my grip. She closed her eyes then and I whispered close in her ear, “watch.” I reached down with my other hand and pulled her thighs further apart. Rubbing her soft spot of hair and then her waiting sex. I felt her body relax against me and her hips tilt open. “Watch,” I said again, pressing harder. Her lips were slippery and swollen. Little circles over her clit. Her arms hung at her side unmoving. Soft little moans I could feel in the grip of my palm at her throat. I squeezed my thumb and fingertips with a little more pressure there and slipped two fingers inside her wetness. Slowly in and out. Slowly up over her clit and back down. Back into her pussy where she clenched and tipped her hips into the pleasure. “Do you see how beautiful your pleasure is to me?” I asked. Deeper then. Her mouth fell open and she gasped and bit her lip. I lifted a trail of wetness that stretched away and dripped onto her stomach. The warm honey to her lips. She eagerly slipped her tongue out and sucked on my fingers. I held them there. “You do it now. Show me,” I said. “Let’s watch you cum, together.”
She hesitated. I gripped her throat, a little kick of the spurs. I kept my fingers in her mouth as she whimpered. She brought her hands up from her side and tentatively rubbed the tops of her thighs. “Spread it. Let’s see,” I say with steel in my voice. She opened her legs further and slid her slender fingers down along the outside of her aching cunt. Then I felt her mouth relax as she parted her soft wet pussy with two fingers. Up and down. Circling her clit, then spreading her lips to expose her wet hole. I felt warm drool run down my palm and drip onto her chest. “Wider,” I growl. Her fingers dig deeper then. Two slipping inside and spreading. “That’s it. Deeper now. Such a pretty cunt.” Her knees came together as she began to loose herself in pleasure. Her eyes closing and her mind going to that place of pure pleasure. “Open your eyes and keep your fucking legs apart,” I say as I pull my fingers out of her mouth and grip her nipple. Her back arches and she moans. “Yes, Sir.” She’s intent on watching now. Drool hanging from her chin. Pussy glistening. Her busy fingers soaked. “Just your clit now,” I command with a twist of my grip. “You’re going to watch closely. Harder, don’t stop.” Her hand was a blur now. Her legs tensing. I could see her sex quivering. Clenching and unclenching. About to make a mess like she never has before. “That’s it, baby. Just like that. Rub that greedy cunt.” She was moaning now. Eyes straining to stay open. “FUCK,” she gasped. “Don’t you fucking slow down,” I growled. “Cum for me!” I watched her stomach and thighs tighten as she cried out one last time as her cunt began to spasm. First came a trickle, then a big spurt that struck the mirror, then a second. The cum obscuring the reflection as it splattered and ran down in warm rivulets to puddle on the dark wooden floorboards.
Her body went limp as she sagged back into me, chest heaving. Her cheeks were pink and her chest flushed red. She turned her head and looked up at me, “oh my God. Fuck. Thank you, Sir. I can’t believe the mess I just made.” Then her eyes dropped down and she began to stare at the throbbing bulge in my pants. Then she pulled her bottom lip into her teeth and before another breath escaped her lungs she had both hands on my buckle. her big eyes looking up into mine, pleading. She quickly had it opened and unbuttoned my jeans. Then as her mouth was wide and she tugged and my cock sprang free into her face I snatched her wrist. “Did I say you could do that?” I asked firmly. “Did I?” I repeated. She replied with just her eyes. A soft look that betrayed her disappointment. “I need your cum, Sir. Please. I need to choke on your cock and I need to coat my tongue with your cum.” Her voice was all desperation. “You’re greedy and you forget yourself,” I say. I grab her neck and point her gaze to the mirror she just covered in filth. “Look at this mess you made. My messy, greedy little slut has forgotten her manners. Put your hands behind your back and keep them there.” She adjusts herself on the ottoman and complies. I tell her to hold out her tongue and she quickly complies. Then I have two hands on her head and I’m shoving my cock in until my balls are on her chin. I hold it there as she gags. Then back. Then deep, feeding her every inch. “This is what happens when you get greedy.” My cock is a rock hard mess of spit and precum as I ram it in repeatedly. Her eyes water and she drools down her chest and thighs. I’m smearing her spit across her lips and cheeks with my cock. “You’re such a beautiful mess.” Then I pull her forward by the hair and she spills down onto her knees. I pull hard until her cheek is pressed to the wet glass. “Watch!” I growl. I’m stroking my cock now. Her eyes straining to watch. “Keep watching, here’s your cum.” A moment later I feel it. My balls contract and my cock is throbbing and shooting white ropes of cum on the mirror above her. It splashes and sprays and drips down in fat gobs to her waiting mouth. She eagerly licks at it, sucks it right off the glass. “That’s my good girl.”
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