He groans. "Needy little thing, aren't you?"
He lets go of his length to grab my thighs, lifting them up and bending my knees while he’s on his. His tip teases me again, and he slowly pushes into me.
"Oh god." I throw my hands above my head and grip the pillow that's inches away from my head.
"Mmm." He pushes deeper. "Just a little bit more."
“There’s more?” I'm cut off when he pushes the rest of his cock into me. Burying himself inside me. I suck a quick breath, not expecting to be this—filled. He pushes in as far as he can go before he bends my knee, pressing it into my chest, and I grip at my sheets when he buries himself into me.
My breathing becomes ragged and uneven. August doesn't move. His cock sits in me while I adjust myself around him. I hear him heave out a breath, and when I look at him, his eyes are closed, and he shakes his head.
"You are so fucking tight." He pulls himself out and then thrusts back in.
His hips slam into me, and my breasts bounce with every thrust. He grabs my hips, and I keep my legs up and bent. Every thrust makes me lose my breath. I’ve never been fucked like this before. Thoroughly and slowly, like he has all the time in the world to be here.
"Holy shit," I cry out.
"You like me buried inside you like this? You like how fucking deep I am inside you. I can feel you tightening around me, Riley."
We keep our eyes on each other when he starts to pump into me. In and out. I feel every inch of him go deeper and deeper. I tighten around him, and I think I might pass out from the pleasure.
The bed creaks beneath us, the headboard tapping against the wall, and the sounds he pulls from my mouth intensifies this moment.
He stops, pulling himself out just as I was about to melt into the bed.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"Get on your knees and turn toward your mirror on the wall." He points to the right of the bed.
I look at the full-length mirror leaning against the wall and then back to him.
"Don't think I didn't notice that. I want you to watch me fuck you."
I turn toward the mirror and get on my knees with my ass in the air. My naked body is on display for both of us as he approaches from behind. He gives my shoulder a kiss and then looks at us through the reflection.
"Look how fucking incredible you are," he says.
My breathing becomes shaky and weak when I feel the tip of him teasing my entrance.
"Bend over a little bit for me," he purrs into my ear as he pushes me farther into the bed.
I do as he says, and through the mirror, I watch him grab onto his cock and guide himself back into me. We moan at the same time. One hand grips my hair in his fist, the other holds my hip. My ass bounces on his cock.
"Look at us,” he rasps. “Look at how I fuck you in your tight little pussy."
His tousled, caramel-colored hair is beautiful. Our skin carries a dewy glow. I let my head push into the bed some more, giving me leverage to push my hips, almost turning into me fucking him.
“Harder,” I demand. “Fuck me harder. Please, August.”
The motion of his hips is slow and steady as he thrusts harder into me. I ask him to go faster, and he listens. He bends toward me and releases my hair, moving his hand onto my clit as he starts to rub my sensitive bud in circles. I pinch my pierced nipple for more pleasure.
"August, I’m close, keep going.”
"Keep your eyes on us, baby."
I listen and open them as we stare at each other through the mirror. His body glistens with sweat, my hair sticks to the side of my face, and I watch his expression turn into desire for me. One side of his jaw clenches.
"I want both of us to watch us come undone together. Okay, baby? Can you do that for me?"
