I was panting as he moved inside me. I clung tightly to him, so I wouldn’t fall, but I was pinned against the wall, and he held my thighs to keep me steady. I glanced at the mirror beside us, and my face flushed with heat as I saw how he was thrusting against me.
“Are you turned on?” he whispered in my ear. I turned to look at him and saw his eyes were half-closed, his lips slightly parted as if he was close to finishing. I closed my eyes tightly and let the sensation consume me. My stomach churned, and I felt the heat spreading through me. Just as he began to move faster, I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning.
“A-Augustus, I’m coming!” I nearly cried out in pleasure. I was startled when he grabbed my chin and forced me to face him. We locked eyes while he continued thrusting, faster
