Leaving Him Breathless
of
Nora Wilson
genre
romantic
We watch our reflected pleasure in the mirror.
Teddy is on the sofa and I am sitting on top of him in a reverse cowgirl position that has gone flat. He is holding me with both of his paws and I see our reflection in the round mirror across the living room. I can see his dick going in and out of me from this very porny viewpoint…
I remember the first time I saw this large round mirror. It was at an Airbnb in Iceland and I knew we had to have one in our home. We made love in doggy in front of it, then found out later which shop it was from and thus that we could get one for ourselves back home.
Since then, the mirror has been hanging in multiple spots. In the corridor, in our bedroom, and sometimes I take it to other places. Today I placed it on top of our living room table that I moved against the wall. It is at just the right height to see our reflection when we are sitting on the sofa.
Later when Teddy came back from the office I showed him the new arrangement and by the look in his eyes I knew he had just glimpsed the same idea that I had. Once our mischievous thoughts align there is no way to stop them.
I pushed him onto the sofa and slowly removed my T-shirt, my sports bra, my shorts and left only my tiny tanga on me. The look of lust in his eyes was the first hint I got; the second was the hard evidence that I saw bulging under his pants. I kneeled in front of him and removed first his jeans, then his T-shirt and finally his boxer shorts. I had him as I wanted him, fully naked.
His rod was getting harder and harder by the second and I did not want to miss that sensation of it growing because of my expert handling of it. I grabbed his balls with one hand, his dick with the other, and started to lick his rim with my tongue.
I could taste the bitter flavor of his precum, and as I felt his manhood twitch once more I felt how wet I was getting. I needed to feel the length of his rod in my mouth and I started blowing him with gusto. I enjoy very much how he loses control when I am doing him like that. I really feel that I’ve got him by the balls…
“You should see us in the mirror”
were his words, and that reminded me that I had placed it on the table with one purpose only. I stood up and removed my tiny thong. Looking at my reflection I knew this was going to be good. I backed up slowly as he slumped in position with his erect rod pointing at me. I grabbed his rod and pointed its tip into my entrance.
I was wet on contact and as I felt his bulbous head inside of me I placed my hands on his legs, trying to balance myself. I looked at the mirror and saw his tilted face trying to catch a glimpse of what was happening. I moved my legs outside of his and began to bounce slowly on top of him, getting him deeper and deeper with every stroke.
When I reached bottom I rocked my hips deliciously, trying to feel how his girth was filling me up. He moved his hands up and grabbed me by my breasts. The soft caressing of my nipples was starting to overwhelm me. I placed my arms back and he lowered me even more until his chest was caressing my back as well.
I leaned sideways and I could see our reflection in the mirror. I moved my hands up to grab his hair, and got on my toes as he was pounding me masterfully.
“This is so porny”
I remember saying. He uttered some words agreeing with me, but from the look in his face I knew he was concentrating on the rhythmic pounding. His rod felt so delicious as he was hitting just the right spot.
I closed my eyes to concentrate on the powerful waves of energy that were emanating from my sex and traveling to every corner of my body. At some point I opened my eyes and the look of us, and especially the expression on his face, sent me over the edge.
I panted as my orgasm overwhelmed me. He was holding me in position, one hand on my underbelly, the other on my chest. I felt my legs trembling and his kisses on my neck.
“I love you, Bunny!”
were his words, which gave away the secret sauce of our lovemaking. He only gave me an instant to recover, and started fucking me deliciously again in this position. As we watched ourselves in the mirror I knew this was the beginning of an eventful evening…
*********************************
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These 12 Foreplay Ideas Will Please and Drive Her Wild in Bed: tichaz.com/2022/08/23/wild-foreplay/
The Build up – 7 Steps to Teasing Her to Please her AKA Pussy Eating Foreplay: tichaz.com/2022/08/23/eating-foreplay/
7 Things Women Love In Bed But Are Too Afraid To Ask For: tichaz.com/2022/08/22/love-in-bed/
How To Make Him Last Longer In Bed – Super Secret Tips: tichaz.com/2022/08/22/help-him/
Teddy is on the sofa and I am sitting on top of him in a reverse cowgirl position that has gone flat. He is holding me with both of his paws and I see our reflection in the round mirror across the living room. I can see his dick going in and out of me from this very porny viewpoint…
I remember the first time I saw this large round mirror. It was at an Airbnb in Iceland and I knew we had to have one in our home. We made love in doggy in front of it, then found out later which shop it was from and thus that we could get one for ourselves back home.
Since then, the mirror has been hanging in multiple spots. In the corridor, in our bedroom, and sometimes I take it to other places. Today I placed it on top of our living room table that I moved against the wall. It is at just the right height to see our reflection when we are sitting on the sofa.
Later when Teddy came back from the office I showed him the new arrangement and by the look in his eyes I knew he had just glimpsed the same idea that I had. Once our mischievous thoughts align there is no way to stop them.
I pushed him onto the sofa and slowly removed my T-shirt, my sports bra, my shorts and left only my tiny tanga on me. The look of lust in his eyes was the first hint I got; the second was the hard evidence that I saw bulging under his pants. I kneeled in front of him and removed first his jeans, then his T-shirt and finally his boxer shorts. I had him as I wanted him, fully naked.
His rod was getting harder and harder by the second and I did not want to miss that sensation of it growing because of my expert handling of it. I grabbed his balls with one hand, his dick with the other, and started to lick his rim with my tongue.
I could taste the bitter flavor of his precum, and as I felt his manhood twitch once more I felt how wet I was getting. I needed to feel the length of his rod in my mouth and I started blowing him with gusto. I enjoy very much how he loses control when I am doing him like that. I really feel that I’ve got him by the balls…
“You should see us in the mirror”
were his words, and that reminded me that I had placed it on the table with one purpose only. I stood up and removed my tiny thong. Looking at my reflection I knew this was going to be good. I backed up slowly as he slumped in position with his erect rod pointing at me. I grabbed his rod and pointed its tip into my entrance.
I was wet on contact and as I felt his bulbous head inside of me I placed my hands on his legs, trying to balance myself. I looked at the mirror and saw his tilted face trying to catch a glimpse of what was happening. I moved my legs outside of his and began to bounce slowly on top of him, getting him deeper and deeper with every stroke.
When I reached bottom I rocked my hips deliciously, trying to feel how his girth was filling me up. He moved his hands up and grabbed me by my breasts. The soft caressing of my nipples was starting to overwhelm me. I placed my arms back and he lowered me even more until his chest was caressing my back as well.
I leaned sideways and I could see our reflection in the mirror. I moved my hands up to grab his hair, and got on my toes as he was pounding me masterfully.
“This is so porny”
I remember saying. He uttered some words agreeing with me, but from the look in his face I knew he was concentrating on the rhythmic pounding. His rod felt so delicious as he was hitting just the right spot.
I closed my eyes to concentrate on the powerful waves of energy that were emanating from my sex and traveling to every corner of my body. At some point I opened my eyes and the look of us, and especially the expression on his face, sent me over the edge.
I panted as my orgasm overwhelmed me. He was holding me in position, one hand on my underbelly, the other on my chest. I felt my legs trembling and his kisses on my neck.
“I love you, Bunny!”
were his words, which gave away the secret sauce of our lovemaking. He only gave me an instant to recover, and started fucking me deliciously again in this position. As we watched ourselves in the mirror I knew this was the beginning of an eventful evening…
*********************************
Below are some of my interesting sex reads!
These 12 Foreplay Ideas Will Please and Drive Her Wild in Bed: tichaz.com/2022/08/23/wild-foreplay/
The Build up – 7 Steps to Teasing Her to Please her AKA Pussy Eating Foreplay: tichaz.com/2022/08/23/eating-foreplay/
7 Things Women Love In Bed But Are Too Afraid To Ask For: tichaz.com/2022/08/22/love-in-bed/
How To Make Him Last Longer In Bed – Super Secret Tips: tichaz.com/2022/08/22/help-him/
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