She complies immediately, ass in the air as she looks at me through the mirror. I’m glad I didn't move it, because this view is one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.
I stroke myself a few times before I lean down to her ear. “Do you remember your safe word?”
She nods into my bed.
“Good. Use it any time and I’ll stop immediately, okay?” I say in a soft tone, and she nods again. I grab a condom from my side table and roll it on before I lock eyes with her in the mirror and thrust into her tight pussy in one, punishing stroke. It doesn't take much; her pretty pussy has been dripping for me.
“Oh fuck,” I hear her moan into my sheets.
“Christ, angel, you’re so fucking tight.”
“I feel so full, Vince. God, you feel so good. I need you to move.”
“You haven't taken all of me yet. Just relax and let me make you feel good, baby.” I slowly thrust in and out of her, letting her adjust to my size before I lose my control. It’s so fucking hard to think of anything but the girl in front of me, and I’m slowly losing every single shred of my sanity.
I’m fucking ruined. Bree’s never taking another dick again. Her pussy was made for me, and so was she.
“Faster, Vince, please. I’m not going to break, I promise,” she moans as I continue my same pace.
“I’m not doing this for you, baby. If I go faster, I’m going to lose control.”
“Lost control then. Please, Ineedyou to go faster, harder, anything,” she begs, and that one word unravels me before she says it again. “Please?”
My control snaps, and then I’m ramming in and out of her pussy, her moans and pants buried in my sheets. I’m worried I’m going to split her in half, but her legs wrap around me as she pulls me even deeper than before.
All I see is red as I feel her pussy tighten around me. She’s strangling my dick; I should’ve known that sweet Bree likes to be fucked like I hate her. Her pussy clenches when I praise her and when I degrade her, which makes no goddamn sense.
But I don't really care, right now.
I grip her hip as I slam into her, her face still buried in my sheets. I can’t have her missing the beautiful picture in front of me, so I grab her lightly by the back of the neck and lift her head.
“Do you see us, angel? Do you see how good we look like this?”
I feel her nod as I continue thrusting into her. “Vince…”
“What would the world say if they saw sweet, innocent Bree watching herself get fucked in front of the mirror?” I ask, my hand moving toward her clit.
“Don’t stop, Vince.”
“I won’t, baby. I’ll give you what you need, don't worry,” I say as my finger circles her clit. Her legs are starting to shake, but I want this to last a little longer, so I slow down. “But you need to be punished for walking around without underwear.”
“What? Vi—” I slap her ass before I lean down to her ear.
“Has anyone ever touched you here?” I ask as my finger circles her ass.
“N-No. Nobody,” Bree pants as I slowly fuck her, the pace torturous.
“Do you want me to play with your ass, Bree?”
“One finger,” she states. “I’ll try anything once.”
“Good fucking girl,” I say as her pussy tightens around me. I take my dick out, wet my finger with her arousal, and thrust back inside of her. Her knees give out a bit, so I use my left arm to steady her. “Let me play with your ass while I fuck you, okay?”
She nods, and I pick up my pace before I slowly circle her ass with my finger. I press in only a little at first, and I hear her moan as I get knuckle-deep. I thrust in and out of her pussy while I continue to fuck her ass with my finger.
“Oh God, Vince,” she all but screams as her legs start to shake and her orgasm takes over. I feel her pussy clenching around my cock, and my own follows, still feeling her spasming around my cock.
“Fuck, Bree, you feel so fucking good,” I say as I thrust through my release, her moans still indecipherable as her body goes limp under mine.