“I could come in an instant after seeing how sexy you looked on your knees for me with my dick in your mouth.”
Turning me around, he pushes my stomach against the vanity and hovers behind me. I look at him in the mirror, and he looks like pure sex.
Sex on legs with his flushed face, his damn glasses, messy hair, and his tattoos. I’ve never wanted anything more.
“Please, Levi,” I whisper, arching my butt onto his cock.
He swallows tensely as he looks at my ass. He pushes my sparkly dress up, revealing my lacy pink thong.
He groans at the sight and runs his hands along the globes of my butt. “So sexy. Your ass is always waiting for me, huh?”
I can’t deny that.
I raise my arms and take off my dress because he’s taking too long. Throwing it somewhere behind him, I maintain eye contact with him as he unbuttons his black button-down.
When he goes to take off his glasses, I grab his wrist. “Don’t.”
Dropping his hand to only grip my hip, he smirks at me in the mirror. “Do my glasses turn you on?”
“Yes,” I moan, leaning my head back on his shoulder when he reaches around and slips his finger into my underwear.
“You’re so wet, honey.” He bites his lip as he slips a finger in me and pumps once, then twice.
I’m so turned on that this isn’t enough. I need more.
Reaching behind me, I wind my hands around his neck. “I want your dick.”
Not removing his finger, he adds a second before biting my earlobe. “You don’t want me. You need me. Tell me you need me.”
His dirty mouth is going to drive me insane.
Seeing stars, I rasp, “I need you.”
When he reaches over to, I assume, get a condom from a drawer, I stop him again. This time, he looks frustrated.
“I want you bare. I’m clean, and I’m on the pill.”
The way he looks at me, you would assume I told him the best news possible.
“I’m clean, too, but are you sure?”
“I’m positive.” Placing my forearms onto the cool countertop, I arch my ass, grinding on his hard dick and spreading my wetness on him.
“You’re fucking killing me,” he groans as he exposes my center.
I step out of my underwear, and he undoes my matching lacy bra.
He’s now fully pressed against me, holding himself up. The feeling of him between my legs makes me clench together. Ready for his hardness. There’s nothing separating his thick erection from slipping into my tight heat, and feeling him against me makes it hard to think. His hand caresses my side, lighting me on fire as he looks at our naked bodies.
“You’re so beautiful.”
Levi spreads my knees slightly. Brushing his thumb on my bud, he whispers, “You’re so hot, baby, so tight, just for me.”
He’s playing me like a violin, kissing up my neck and sucking at the base while he parts my folds with his fingers. “Are you ready for me, honey?”
I groan in response, nodding frantically. Removing his fingers from me, he grips his cock and pumps it a couple of times before positioning it at my entrance, teasing me with his hardened tip. I arch my back, and one of his hands holds me around my throat while the other lies on my stomach.
He pushes in slowly, and I clench around his shaft, immediately feeling full. He groans as my pussy squeezes the life out of him, looking at me through the mirror. His tatted body looms over me. Full of darkness.
