I find her entrance. Slip a finger inside and find the moisture I’m looking for.
Glancing in the mirror, I see Billie biting her lip as she watches me finger her. I like howintothis she is. Now she’s rolling her hips, and I’m thrusting my finger, and she’s playing with her tits too.
Eyes on herself the whole time.
“See?” I smirk, nipping at her shoulder. “You turn on everyone, yourself included.”
She nods, her stomach caving when I spread her moisture over her clit. She’s wet enough now that my fingers glide easily through her slickness.
I play with her clit. Her head falls back onto my shoulder.
“Would you—can you—is there a way we could watch?” she pants. “Once you’re inside me, I mean.”
Still smirking, I give her clit a soft pinch before moving my hands to her tits again. “Yeah, baby, I can figure out a way to fuck you so you can watch in the mirror. Can you put your hands on the wall? Bend over a little?”
She nods. Her hair falls over her shoulders and into her face as she does as I tell her. Rotating the mirror so it reflects our sides, I move to stand behind her. Then I put my hands between her shoulder blades and press down so that she’s bent at the waist.
“Now turn your head.” I gather her hair in my hand. “Can you see us?”
She meets my eyes in the mirror again. “Oh, this is good, Ry. Really fucking good.”
Reaching back, she grabs my dick and pumps her hand.
At the same time, I do that thing we both like and usemyhand to pull aside her ass cheek and open her to me.
I sink my fingers inside her pussy again. She feels tighter at this angle. More narrow.
“You’re gonna feel some pressure, yeah?” I unwrap her hand from my dick and take myself in my hand.
Thrusting my fingers one last time, I tap my dick against her ass.
“You’re obscene,” she moans.
“Such a brat. You want me to put this dick in your mouth instead?”
She grins. “I want you inside me. Now.”
I pull out my fingers. Gather her hair in my hand again. “You’d best be ready, then.”
Pressing my head to her entrance, I push inside her in a quick, hard thrust. No gentleness. No warning.
I justgo, burying myself to the hilt. I also give her hair a pull.
She makes a strangled sound. “Ry.”
“Watch me fuck you.” Holding onto her hip with my free hand, I begin to hammer into her from behind. “That’s what you wanted, right?Right?”
She turns her head a little so she can watch us in the mirror. Her mouth forms a neat littleowhen I slip my hand between her legs to play with her clit again.
Iloveseeing the way her ass cheeks rock in time to my movements. Her tits bounce. Her back arches when I pull on her hair, and she yells.
“More. Hot. This is—the hottest thing, Ry.”
I start to sweat. Need rockets up my dick with every stroke, a tightening that has me gritting my teeth.
“Come,” I grunt. “You gotta come before me, baby.”
And she does, locking eyes with me in the mirror, her pussy clamping down on me. Then I’m lost too.
