I leaned over her, lips brushing her ear, voice low and cocky.
“This that rich dick, baby. The type that pay bills and rearrange spines.”
Her nails clawed at the counter, legs shaking already.
“This that big dog dick,” I growled, fucking her deeper, harder. “The kind that sit in your stomach,right here.”
I slid my hand from her mouth down to her lower belly, pressing just enough so she could feel exactly where I was hitting. Her eyes rolled in the mirror, her mouth dropped open and her whole body started begging without saying one word.
“There you go…” I murmured. “You feel that up there? That’s all me.”
My hand came up to her throat, guiding her chin toward the mirror.
“Look at yourself,” I ordered, thrusting slow and heavy. “Look what this dick got you doing.”
She met her reflection, lips swollen, pupils blown, legs trembling like her body couldn’t decide if it wanted to run or melt.
Her voice cracked. “C-Caleb?—”
“That’s right,” I whispered. “Say my name when this pussy get overwhelmed.”
My hand dragged down her spine, settling on her waist as I pulled her back into every stroke. Her pussy squeezed tighter, breath stumbling into desperate little cries.
“Mmhm… there she go,” I smirked. “Talked all that shit out there, now your pussy tryna apologize.”
She tried to move away from the pressure and the pleasure, but I locked an arm around her waist.
“Where you going?” I breathed against her ear. “You taking this dick so well, baby, why you tryna run now?”
She shook her head, crying out, but her pussy said otherwise, clenching hard.
“Yeah,” I whispered, thrust slowing into deep, punishing strokes. “Take this shit. Take. All. Of. It.”
Her legs buckled but I caught her.
“Don’t fall till I’m done.”
Her voice cracked as she came again, so hard her body started shaking I held her through it, talking her down while still fucking her gently through the waves.
“That’s it… good girl… let that shit go… wet my dick up, Elise.”
When her orgasm finally eased, her body limp against the counter, I grabbed her hips and fucked her hard, chasing my own.
“C-Caleb?—”
“Fuck,” I groaned, thrusts turning rougher, deeper. “I’m right behind you… I’m bout’ to nut all in this pretty ass pussy. Can I do that Elise?”
Her pussy pulsed around me, squeezing so tight I had to clench my jaw. I bit her shoulder and immediately sucked it, trying to do something to keep from moaning like a bitch.
“Fuckkkkk—”
I slammed into her one last time, coming deep, breath hot against her shoulder, both of us shaking. When I pulled back, she looked at me in the mirror… hair wild, lips swollen, cheeks flushed. I smirked, wiping her ass gently with my thumb like she was something expensive.
“I told you,” I murmured, leaning down to kiss the back of her shoulder. “This that rich dick. I don’t play fair.”
Chapter 7
Noelle
