The sky was darker now outside, giving me a clear reflection of myself in the window as I washed the dinner dishes. Alabama Shakes playing on the stereo as I stare out past my reflection and into the blackness of the night, feeling the hot soapy water on my hands, my body begins to sway to the music. Looking down into the water, I realize I have been cleaning the same plate for several minutes now. Placing it in the clean water, I look up into the window to see you standing behind me in the reflection, watching me. I smile, giving a small laugh as you step up behind me, sliding your arms around my waste and begin to move your body with mine. I can feel your lips now on my neck, softly kissing my skin. Leaning my head back, I expose more of my neck for you to taste. Your arms tighten around me, pulling me into your body. As your lips continue to devour my neck, I feel one of your hands move to my breasts. Heat begins to roll over me as your other hand cup my groin and squeeze. Pressing me into the counter I can feel your hardness now against my backside. I gasp out in pleasure as your teeth begin nipping now at my skin. Your hand slips under my shirt, taking hold of my breasts now, pulling at my hard nipples. I begin to move, grinding against your hard cock. Feeling your other hand slip under my yoga pants, your fingers dive into me. A flood of pleasure rolls over me as the need to have you inside me takes over. You feel it too, because you quickly remove your hands and use them to pull down my pants. With one hand you remove your hardness and then press into me, skin on skin. Moving our bodies together now, grinding on each other, I begin to tremble with the desire to have you in me. Moving close to my ear, you whisper, “open your eyes.” Opening my eyes, I see our reflection in the window, “keep watching.” Staring at us, your hand moves to my backside, and you press your hard cock against me, moving slightly to enter me. Gasping out as you slowly enter me, filling me up. Your arms going back around me, pressing into me, pushing me against the counter. Using my arms to brace myself, still wet from the dish water, I push back, needing more. One of your hands moves to my neck, pulling my head back slightly, you pull out of me, then slide back in just as hard. Releasing a moan as you again pull all the way out of my wetness to push yourself deeper. The need is building in both of us as you slowly begin to move steadier, then pumping into me harder, my body raises slightly each time. My hands hold tight to the window ledge, as we stare at each other through our reflection. Watching you thrust into me, I can feel your strength with each push. “Please,,,” I whimper as you push into me harder, my body explodes, cum running out of me. Your fingers tighten, clawing into my skin as you thrust into me one last time, emptying yourself deep inside me. Panting now, your body relaxing into mine. I steady myself as you pull away, leaning in and kissing the back of my neck I hear you say “I do believe that plate is clean” with a grin.