The bathroom was full of steam and heavy breathing. Within seconds, I was coming apart and he moaned his approval as he gripped my ass. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He pulled me to the edge of the counter then lifted me again as he pushed himself inside of me. He spun me around and lifted me onto the bathroom counter like I weighed nothing. The mirror was beginning to fog up and soon I couldn’t see our reflections anymore. “Next time you’re alone and you touch yourself, I want you to fantasize about this moment.” I nibbled on my bottom lip as the ache increased in my lower stomach. At first there was a tiny bit of embarrassment, but once I felt his hardness press into my back and heard his breathing increase, I knew I was turning him on. Hesitantly, I continued his rhythm on myself. “Don’t stop,” he whispered in my ear as he moved his hands up to caress the rest of me.
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