Intimacies

And quickly he moved us in front of the large mirror in the room. My breath caught.

He made me stare at our reflections. I could see the wild look in his eyes and everything in me, clenches.

I watched him in the mirror. His jaw clenched, his nostrils flared and my anger vanished into thin air. Damn, this man was beautiful.

My gaze moved to his forearms, his hands tightening on my hips and then I pushed back into him, cushioning his hard cock in the cleft of my ass, making us both groan.

"I… I need to be inside of you". His voice was demanding and gruff.

Not waiting for my response, his large, greedy glided up my sides to my breasts, feeling my curves.

Something about his touch was magnetic and adoring although it was rough. I felt it as he cupped my breasts, kneading them almost brutally, his thumbs rubbing my nipples, making them pebble.

My pussy flooded, a desperate hunger pumping right through me.

I writhed, rubbing my ass against his hard length.

"You want my cock, don't you