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I didn’t think he’d agree to do it but I figured I’d ask him anyway,

“Could you eat me out bae?” I asked timidly, gazing at him through the mirror he was practically forcing me to look at.

My boyfriend was already fucking the mess outta me over his bathroom sink, my hair balled up in his right hand, my neck craned back, and his left hand tightly held my hip. My panties and shorts draped around my ankles, most of my weight supported by the sink I was bent over, while he thrusted his hard cock in and out of my wet pussy. I used my hands to muffle my own noises, a tad self-conscious about how loud I was being. The sound of skin slapping together slowed to a stop as he looked down at me through our reflection.

“Yeah, get up here.” He calmly accepted my request and watched as I quickly turned to face him and took a small hop backwards to sit on the counter, using my arms for a little support. Once I was up and adjusted well enough to not fall and bust my ass, I spread my legs open for him, revealing an already slightly abused twat. He stepped closer to me and looked down at what was about to be his meal.

His face was serious, eyes focused on one thing. His strong arms pulled me closer to the edge of the surface, I was almost fully laid back. Soon enough, he was licking and sucking at my clit. His tongue felt like heaven to me and I was in ecstasy in a matter of seconds. I watched with hooded lusty eyes as he feverishly ate at my throbbing pussy, his big hands firmly placed on my thighs. My moans and whines bounced off the walls of the spacious room, I wasn’t worried about how loud I was anymore. My toes curled and uncurled as I eagerly rolled my hips towards his mouth, trying to get impossibly closer to him. He was able to hold me in place when he found just the right spot to put his energy in. He licked and sucked on my swollen clit and my eyes rolled back as that familiar cloud nine feeling started to wash over me.

“Baby, I’m going to cum, please don’t stop“ I breathlessly announced, my fingers gently gripped his soft locks and I endlessly moaned his name. He continued to twist and move his tongue in indescribable methods ultimately leading to my desperately awaited climax. My legs shook as I hotly told him I came for him. But he continued to eat til I defeatedly said our safe word countless times and he quickly respected it by finally lifting up to hungrily look me in my eyes. I slid off the counter, holding myself up on my slightly wobbly legs. He leaned in for a soft passionate kiss, I could taste myself on his lips. We parted, eyes still locked on one another until he spoke up in his deep lust filled voice,

“My turn.” I turned around for him, ready to satisfy his needs but still nervous about the absolute destruction he’s about to put my sensitive pussy through. He bent me over, his left hand just below the back of my neck. He lined up his long hard cock, slid it in nice and slow, letting my tightness engulf his length. He breathed out lowly and used his right hand to guide my shakey right leg up on the sink’s surface, giving him more room to slide inside me. I bit my bottom lip hard, trying to bite back any whines or whimpers that threatened to come out. I could feel my pussy pulsate around his dick, sensitive to every movement he made.

I watched him in the mirror as he closed his eyes and groaned softly, tenderly pulling in and out of me and gradually quickening his pace, periodically telling me how good of a slut I am for him. He cursed under his breath as I squirmed and gripped at his wrist, almost attempting to push him away from my sore little hole. But he shut that down with a quickness, grabbing my wrist and holding it against my thigh, roughly demanding me to just take it. I obey him and let him pound away at my cunt, jolting forward as our bodies made contact. I could feel my fat ass jiggle against his pelvis with each hard thrust and I let out quiet whiney moans that I failed to keep in.

His cock plunged in and out of me vigorously as he started to reach his climax. His hand held my wrist so tight, I was sure it’d leave a bruise later. We lasciviously looked at each other through the reflection of the mirror, and he lowered his left hand to my left ass cheek, using it to pull me back on his cock even harder. I lewdly panted in response to all the sensations in and on my body and finally, my man was ready to cum inside of me.

He faced the ceiling, closed his eyes, and let out a deep sexy moan that was music to my ears. I tiredly watched him ride out his his high, slowing his movement and spilling his seed inside my abused pussy. He leaned forward and gave my shoulder gentle kisses, breathing a little hard himself.

“Let’s go lay down now”

🙂

NSFW: yes

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