“Ahhhhh,” she yelled.
“Shhh,” I hushed her. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”
“No, I didn’t want it this way,” she answered.
“Liar,” I said. “If that was the case, why are you getting tighter and wetter?”
“Mmmm…that’s not…”
“Yeah, yeah, sure, let’s see you keep that up,” I said.
I started to move with slow, steady strokes before gradually increasing my pace. I dragged her arms backward to let me plunge deeper.
“Nnng…Nick…not so…deep,” she pleaded. Her moans would be a concern to her neighbors at this point. I just hoped there wasn’t a kid as a neighbor; the parents might have to answer some hard questions tonight.
“You really are defiant today, aren’t you,” I said as I let go of her arms and grabbed onto her waist, letting my movements be more precise. She laid face down, her arms too weak to support her.
She lay there, moaning and groaning and whispering fake pleas.
How could I make her aware of her own true desires?
I looked up and noticed the mirror by the bedside. How I had not seen that before was baffling.
I lifted her, my dick was still in her.
“Where are you…” she started to ask when she noticed herself in the mirror.
“You know I haven’t had sex in this standing position for a long time,” I informed her. “You know what to do, don’t you?”
She nodded. Her arms stretched backward, holding my head to support her. Her legs locked around me.
“Now look at yourself,” I instructed.
Her breathing increased slightly as she stared at the image in the mirror;
Her breasts were pushed forward as she held onto my head. My dick was inside her pussy, and she could see the cream that had formed thanks to her.
“I look…” she said.
I started to move slowly.
Even I was mesmerized by my own idea. We both stared as my dick went in and out of her, and I could feel myself getting harder inside her. Her breasts bounced slowly at each movement we made.
“Finish your statement,” I commanded, “You look what?”
“I didn’t..”
“So that’s how it’s going to be?” I asked as I brought her down.
I pushed her closer to the mirror as we continued in the doggy-style position. She continued to stare at herself in the mirror as moans became louder.
“I…look…like a bitch…in heat,” she admitted.
“Good girl,” I praised her as I stuck my thumb in her butthole. “Looks like you’ve already done it here.”
I pushed my entire thumb inside her. She let out a cry of pleasure.
“Pull my hair,” she requested.