gisele braga , ( mirror sex ) sender and receiver have sex in front of a mirror.
♡ ˙ * ✧ she doesn't know how this all started. sneaking around in rooms at parties of the elite which both of them were invited to. the world class surgeon and mafia royalty, running off without another soul to witness what they do behind close doors. barbie remembers seeing gisele for the first time - clad in a black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, a stark contrast to her own pink silk. gisele had walked off, only looking back to meet barbie's eyes, silently inviting her to follow, and the blonde wasted no time in doing so. she may have hesitated in that hallway, that first time, but ever since then, she's had no doubt about giving gisele anything she wanted. it was like she was a butterfly caught in a web, but she didn't mind the spider that gazed at her as if she wanted to devour her.
the mirror in front of them is full length, the frame sculpted floral, glittering gold. reflected back at them, barbie can see herself, stripped of her dress, standing only in the lacy panties and bra she had been wearing underneath. behind her, gisele stands with her chest to barbie's back, peering over her shoulder at the mirror, watching barbie with an attentive glint in her eyes. tongue flits out to link pink lips, the blonde taking in a shuddering breath as one of gisele's hands lifts to touch barbie's neck, fingers wrapped lightly around her throat. brow twitches the moment gisele's other hand slides around her waist, tips of her fingers dipping teasingly slow into her panties, and when they brush over her warmth, barbie can't help but to whimper. quiet and soft. blush creeps up her neck and into her cheeks, but barbie can't look away from the mirror. doesn't think gisele would let her, even if she tried. all she could do was stare at the spider as the butterfly spread her legs just a bit for her to reach further down. @devotehd.
