"no, don't look away" Jason said as he held you on his lap in front of the mirror "look in the mirror, see how your little boy pussy is being so greedy and swallowing my cock" he said with a thrust, making you roll your eyes in pleasure, Jason had been overstimulating your pussy for too long, preventing you from reaching your climax, he's your boyfriend and he heard you making negative and nasty comments about yourself in front of the mirror, so as a good boyfriend he did what he needed to do.
"eyes. in. the. mirror" he punctuated each word with a thrust "where's my good boy obeying me?" he said taking his fingers to your lips and forcing them inside, receiving a moan from you that was muffled by his fingers. "oh my poor boy can't speak, this is good for you to learn to stop belittling yourself" he said kissing his neck and leaving hickeys "you know what I see? a beautiful boy who just needs to have his brain drunk on my cock to forget his bad thoughts"
he said giving one more thrust to affirm his words, then he moved the hand that was on your lips to your clit, he started rubbing lazy circles, looking in the mirror you were a mess with tears dripping from your eyes, drool running down your chin, your pussy red and swollen from Jason's thrusts and the smug smile on his face.
"who's my pretty boy?" Jason asked, looking into his eyes through the reflection of the mirror, the smile never leaving his lips.
"I am" came from his lips, dragged by his movement, his cock hitting the sweet spot in his pussy. "That's right you are, now be a good boy and cum on my cock you're allowed to but don't close your eyes, keep them on the mirror so you can see how beautiful you look when you cum."
with his words and the thrusts now becoming sloppy on your sweet spot the hand on your swollen and overstimulated clit was all you needed to finally climax, looking at yourself in the mirror as you came Jason's smile as he saw your mouth open and a loud moan dragging from your lips.
"good boy, my beautiful, perfect boy, you've learned that you can't talk badly about yourself, talk badly about my perfect boy" he waited for your reply before finally kissing your lips and laying you down on the bed with him being the biggest spoon. "Get some sleep, I'll run you a hot bath with your lavender bath salts," he said, kissing your neck and humming in response.
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