4 ~ Cum For Me

Ryan’s hot cock pressed against my hole, teasing me with slow slides up and down my crack. His pre-cum mixed with his spit, making everything slick and filthy. 

I stared at our reflection in the mirror, my hands braced on the sink, ass pushed back toward him. He loomed behind me, tall and powerful, eyes dark with lust he had probably never felt for a man before. 

But I started this. I pulled him in here. 

“Do it,” I whispered, rocking back to feel his thick head nudge my entrance. “Fuck me raw, Ryan. I want to feel my husband’s boss breed me.”

He groaned,...