MAKE THAT PUSSY CRACK A SMILE 2

I watched my mouth form a perfect circle from my reflection when he says that, his hand behind my head does not move an inch, still forcing my head down.

“Kitten?” he asks slapping his hardness against my swollen clit, my legs shake and tiny shocks flow from my clit to the rest of my body.

My reflection’s eyes rolled back, all I could see was glimpses of my body shaking and my throat working as I tried to push out words, my fingers gripped the marble sink tight, and as my throat worked, Aryan slammed himself into me.

Evan and I let out identical gasps. Stars burst behind my eyelid, and while my eyes were wide open, I was hardly seeing anything, everything faded around me as I felt the fullness of him inside of me, pushing and writhing, trying to adjust itself inside of me.

“Are you okay Kitten?”

The words sounded garbled in my ears, like I was far away from him, not beneath him, I try to find the words to reassure him that I was fine, and the only thing I was able to get out was,