Page 80 of Caught Looking

The reward.

I slid inside, her inner muscles fluttering as I felt her stretch around me. The pulses made me see white lights for a moment, but then we got used to each other and she rose up, blocking my view. I leaned to the side to see in the mirrors, to watch her chest heaving, her nipples moving with each breath. To see my thick cock straining below her. When I saw us like this I understood the problem. It looked all wrong. But then she started to move, riding up and down on my shaft like it was her personal plaything.

Because it was.

I would let her ride me all day every day. Whatever she wanted.

She chewed on her lower lip, her eyes locked on my cock as more and more of it disappeared inside her. I held perfectly, painfully still, my mind going blank as she squeezed me so damn tight.

“I’m so full,” she gasped, taking the last inch.

The tip of her clit stood out, swollen and red. Begging to be touched. Her nipples were hard. “Don’t move,” I commanded. “Feel all of me inside you. Every fucking inch.” I cupped her breasts then captured her nipples, rolling them between my fingers. Her cunt clamped down on me hard and we both moaned from the wave of pleasure. So I pinched and tugged them again and again. Her eyes rolled back a few times but she always forced them back open, finding my fingers or cock to stare at. I let my hips roll a few times, desperate for a little friction.

She rewarded me with more flutters and a long, slow squeeze that I’d already learned were the early signs she was getting close.

But I didn’t want her coming just yet. So I lifted her off my cock and placed her on the bed. “On your hands and knees, babe. It’s time to watch me fuck you.”

“Oh yes,” she moaned, quickly scrambling into position.

I hooked my arm around her waist and moved us this way and that until I found the exact mirrors I wanted to watch from. The angle let me see her breasts sway in one mirror, her flushed face in another, and where my cock would fill her in another. I couldn’t wait to watch her come.

I pressed inside an inch. “Can you see this?”

Her eyes locked onto an entirely different mirror. Her pupils blown, making her eyes seem black. “Oh yes.” She shuddered.

“Do you like what you see? My thick cock stretching your tight little pussy?”

She nodded. “Very, very much.”

“So do I.” I pressed a kiss to the spot between her shoulder blades, then slammed home.

“Seth!” she moaned, fisting the blanket on the bed.

My toes curled and I saw stars. Her channel squeezed me so damn tight. But as I drew back to do it again, saw the way her eyes glistened as she watched my cock moving inside her, I knew the pleasure had only just begun.

I slammed deep again, drinking up her cries of pleasure. “You like watching me fuck you, gorgeous?”

“Yes.” She nodded quickly. “I like watching you stretch me so wide. Fill me so full.”

Fuck, she had a dirty little mouth. “Then watch, babe. This is just the beginning.”

I watched her come in that mirror, then flipped her over so her head hung down off the mattress. It pushed her tits in the air and made her nipples the star of the show. They bounced as I pounded into her, but then she took over, tugging and rolling them, watching herself come undone in the mirror while I lost my fucking mind.

It made me want an encore. So I dragged a few mirrors over to the bedroom window, pressed her up against it, and this time we watched ourselves from four different angles.

Her breasts were smashed against the glass. And right outside that window, nestled in those trees I liked so much, was an enormous mirror pointed right back at us. So I knew her nipples were hard and dragging against the glass with each thrust of my cock. When I looked to my right I could see her flushed cheeks and dark eyes, plus the sides of her beautiful breasts trapped against the window. To my left was a low mirror that let me see my dick disappearing inside her, stretching her. That’s when I realized she’d turned, watching the same thing I was. Our gazes collided in the mirror, both lost to lust, both ready to fly apart.

“Fuck me, Seth. Make me feel good. Please?”

“Like this?” I cocked my hips and pulled out to my crown, then slammed inside her. “Like watching your pretty pussy take a pounding?”

She whimpered. “Yes. Again.”

My dick ached with need. To fuck her. To fill her. To make her come over and over again. “Always begging me for more.” I slammed deep, her body moving up the glass, dragging those pretty nipples. I watched her stare at them. “You like seeing what I do to you, like knowing this little body of yours is mine to play with.” I pulled out and slammed even deeper, driving her further up the window.

She cried out my name.

“Yes, baby?”

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