kinktober day 3; momo + mirror sex
she lets you wrap your arms around her waist and peck her neck while she decided which accessories looked best with her dress, glass- closet doors helping her evaluate it all. âi really have to goâ momo chuckles when your hands start trailing up and back to the back of her dress where the zipper was located.
âi knowâ you pout âyouâre gonna leave me here alone and all worked up while you talk about stuff like stocks and galasâ your arms wrap around her again, only this time tighter as you sigh into her neck.
âi told you, youâre welcome to come. if you can get dressed in fifteen minutesâ she finally decides on a necklace and hands it to you, hoping you picked up her silent asking for you to put it on her.
âi canât get dressed in fifteen minutes but i can make you cum in front of this mirrorâ the necklace clicks when itâs successfully latched, and your fiance shakes her head, rolling her eyes and putting an earring all at the same time.
âiâm gonna be lateâ excuses, she wants you to fuck her in front of the mirror, she always does, and she knows youâre going to make her cum in less than 15 minutes, but then she has to basically get ready all over again because youâre known for making a mess out of her in the most inconvenient times.
âyouâre telling me youâre not going to get there early and sit in your car for 45 minutes until your associates arrive?â you watch her silently think it over in the mirror, her eyes agreeing âiâm only asking for 15, ill help you clean up in 10 and you will still get there 5 minutes too early to even be on time.
âfineâ giving in, she sighs âbut take this off me first, and donât ruin my makeup.â
you keep silence while you undo the zipper of her dress and then speak. âcanât promise that, mommyâ
âwill you get on all fours for me, please?â you tap her ass in affection and turn around, grabbing the first strap your hand touched. you donât take that much to put it on, and when youâre back, sheâs already on the floor, just like you asked her to, waiting patiently. âthese are still on? you know youâre going to have to change them anyways luvâ
âjust move them to the side, hurryâ even though you roll your eyes you still obey, spitting on the tip of the toy and rubbing the growing amount of arousal all over her cunt.
eventually, you push it in, smirking at the way she gasps and her back arches slightly. itâs a slow but deep pace, you make sure she feels every part of the toy no matter the speed you use. âuh-uh, look up, look at yourself in the mirror. look at yourself while i fuck youâ
âo-okayâ her knuckles are turning white due to how hard she was gripping but she does manage to lift her head up and look. sometimes her eyes (and so do yours) go to her tits bouncing back and forth even in the tight-strapless bra sheâs wearing because of how hard your hips snap against hers when you bottom out.
âthatâs it? nice?â you chuckle, leaning over to press your fingers on her clit âi told you to keep your eyes on yourselfâ
âs-sorryâ she tries her best, she really does, but her head keeps falling down whenever you hit a spot inside of her or when you press just right against her clit. âfuck me fasterâ
âa little bossy arenât weâ you scoff âim gonna make you cum regardless of how fast i fuck you, you know thatâ
âshhâ you donât give in to her wishes but instead pull her by the hair, holding her there to make sure sheâs actually looking at herself and no longer letting her head fall down every time you hit a good spot.
âdonât you like looking at yourself?â she tries to listen and process your question before answering âdonât you like the way you look when i fuck you?
âi do, i love it.â she cries, squinting her eyes shut. âi love looking at myself when you fuck meâ
âi wanna cum- pleaseâ her voice is whimper-y and she is definitely out of breath but she still attempts to talk.
âalready? itâs been less than 15 babyâ
âi donât careâ momo shakes her head, some of the hair that had escaped your hand wiggling with it. âplease just let me cumâ
âdo it.â you let go of her hair just to tap her face slightly, as if giving her the go to cum. she doesnât need it tho, because she instinctively cries out and lets her head fall down when she cums, the arms that were holding her up shaking and threatening to give out as the waves of extasis ripple through her.
she needs a moment, before she can get up and try to get dressed without your help. but you wouldnât let her do that, you made sure to get a cloth to clean any of her cum that could have gotten in her thighs and help her get out of her dirty underwear into a clean pair. âlet me zip you up my loveâ
momo stands in front of you, still trying to get her breath back as you zip the back of her dress again. âyou did so good for me babyâ kissing her shoulder, you let her pass to the vanity stool to fix her hair that you had messed up. âhave fun tonight okay?â
âi will, iâll miss you thoâ she pecks your lips with a pout
âiâll be here when you come backâ you peck her lips this time holding her cheeks to deepen it the slightest bit âyou look beautiful by the wayâ
âthank you babyâ this is like the third peck, but she knows youâre gonna send her off soon
âyou need to go if you still wanna be five minutes earlyâ both of you chuckle as she nods and gives you one last kiss, this one deeper and longer than the rest. âi love youâ you say as she walks out of your room ready for her dinner, but she makes sure not to leave without reciprocating the three words.