27. Options!

Vera's POV

I clutched on the edges of the counter but couldn't stop the moan which shamelessly escaped my lips.

His hardness is touching every inch of my inside. I felt his hand snaking on my back until it tangled in my wet hair. His other hand grabbed my waist and held me firmly while he slammed inside me mercilessly from behind.

I can still hear the shower running, but it's faint between my moans and his groans. I don't know how much time has passed since he is fucking me in the bathroom.

I felt his cum dripping down on my thighs. He fisted my hair and made me arch my back and I gasped loudly when he hit the unknown spot which sent trembles in my whole body.

I looked at him through mirror. His torso is slapping my skin with every powerful thrust. Water droplets are running down from his hair to his chest and torso.

With every thrust his muscles are flexing and as much I hate to admit it, it's making me wet and turn on even more. He is so good in sex, I don't know how many times