He pulled me back by my neck. Thrusting harder, deeper in my wet pussy. He had me turned on so much, I could feel my juices dripping down my legs.
I grabbed for his hands, to try to release his grip. Smack! Right on my ass. I move my hands down to his thighs, my nails slightly digging into him.
He released his grip not long after, I grabbed on the counter top. He loved the view in the bathroom mirror. His hand went straight for my clit while I was bent over. I didnt want to cum just yet. I smacked his hand away. That apparently wasnt okay with him.
He pulled out, and turned me around, straight on my knees. My hair wrapped around his hand, the other on his hard dick. He wouldnt give me the satisfaction of sucking on his cock, no! So he shoved it all in, right down my throat and back out. It drove me crazy.
I reached for his dick, i wanted to suck it. Clean it off, enjoy the taste. Once he realized my hand came up, he picked my up and sat me on the counter. My back towards the mirror, slightly angled. One leg on his shoulder, the other on the side of him.
This time, he wasnt so lenient. He slowly pushed his dick in my ass. I tried to back up, but he pinned me down. His hands made sure my hips and legs were not going anywhere.
After a moment or two he started to thrust faster and harder. I was cumming sooner then i thought. He didnt stop. At the same time I knew I was suppose to ask permission but I was enjoying myself way to much.
After i came, he pulled out. He was stroking his dick faster right in front of me, coming all over my body. I love when I get to watch him cum.
We start to clean up, getting dressed. He walks up to me and pulls me to him. Kisses me with a passionate long deep kiss. "Next time... you ask for permission!"