His hips moved away and then the tip of his cock slid between her pussy lips. Gently thrusting, he moved his dick back and forth between the swollen, sensitive folds, making her moan as she canted her hips backward. As good as he felt rubbing against her, the head of his cock bumping against her clit, she wanted him inside of her.

When he pulled away completely, she started to straighten up and turn, only to end up squealing as he swatted her ass, hard enough to sting.

“Ow!”

“I didn’t say you could move,” he said in a tone that was totally Dom-worthy. Sharon shifted back into position immediately, even more turned on by his bossiness and the slight burn left behind from the sharp slap.

Her body blocked the sight of exactly what he was doing, but she could see enough to guess that he was putting on a condom.

Hell yes. Give it to me, baby.

A moment later, his hands were back on her hips, his cock pressing against her wet opening. At last he thrust forward, impaling her in one sure, hard stroke. Sharon cried out as his weight pushed at her, her arm muscles tightening as she braced herself against the thrust, her breasts bouncing heavily. The position made her tight, despite how wet she was, and his thick length stretching her open felt so fucking good.

Immediately he started moving, thrusting roughly. Sharon looked into the reflection to see him watching her there as well, his eyes on her breasts as they jiggled and swayed with every thrust. His fingers were digging into her hips, holding her in place for him as he moved powerfully behind her, making her feel utterly helpless even though she wasn’t bound, because she couldn’t shift her position without risking falling over. And all the while, she could see his fierce expression as he filled her over and over again.

It was way better than any porn.

Whimpering, she pushed back against him, her muscles clenching around him with every thrust. His fingers moved over her hip, dipping down between her legs, his gaze dropping to watch as he pressed the pads of his fingers against her swollen clit. Sharon moaned, arching her back and sliding to bend forward even more. It made watching harder, but it felt so good that she didn’t care.

“Just think, princess, if anyone is in that building over there... if anyone on the street looks up... they’ll be able to see you... naked and being fucked from behind, your tits bouncing, totally exposed to them...” Holy shit, Jake had a dirty mouth when he wanted to. “They’ll see my hand between your legs, pinching your clit while I fuck you...”