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She was all hands. Unzipping my pants and shoving them down along with my boxer briefs. She palmed my cock. With a swipe of her hand, the pre-cum coated me, and I groaned.

My hands went to her waist, where I pulled. Her leggings and knickers came down without any issue. My fingers grazed her dripping cunt, and I rubbed her clit.

She kicked one shoe off and removed a leg from the pants. Lifting her leg, she tried to angle her pussy onto my cock so I’d sink into her warm body. I pulled back.

“I need you to fuck me. Stop playing nice.”

“Patience,” I growled before stroking one finger down the length of her slit. I purposely didn’t push in. “I want to take my time with you.”

“And I don’t want that.”

“Really? And what is it you do want?”

I slid my finger back up, teasing her entrance. The first inch of my middle finger pressed inside, and the moment she whimpered, I pulled it back out.

She growled. “I want it hard, and I want you to make me cum all over you,” she demanded.

“Is that so? What if I just want to play with you like this?”

I teased her cunt some more, this time spreading her lips and flicking her clit.

“What if I’m not in the mood to fuck?”

She squeezed my cock in her hand, pumping me. “Too bad. We’re fucking. It’s a celebration. Give it to me, now.”

Her eyes looked crazed, and I drowned in them. She once more tried to angle her pussy, so I’d slip inside her. I whipped her around, and she yelped. Pulling a chunk of her hair into my hands, I forced her to look at herself in the mirror over the sink.

“Look at yourself. Memorize everything you see right now, princess. When I say you are a crazed fiend. I mean it.”

I let the fingers on my other hand resume stroking between her legs.

“Look at how the blue is almost fucking gone from your pretty eyes.”

She gasped and moaned my name as I sunk a finger inside her wet cunt.

“They’re so dilated and you’re so fucking—”

“Desperate, I know,” she purred.

She leaned down on the sink and reached back and spread her ass cheeks. I stared down at her pretty pink cunt. Yup, I was gone. We were fucking in this bathroom one way or another.

“Give me what I want. Which right now is your thick cock buried inside my pussy. Make me come hard, and maybe I’ll let you play with this later.”

Her index finger lightly trailed between her ass cheeks, stopping at her cute little hole.

“I was going to say you’re so fucking beautiful, but okay. Just remember your words.”

With that, I lined up my cock and thrust inside her tight pussy. Jolts of pleasure danced along my spine as we both groaned in unison.

Fuck, it was so good.

“Tell me if I hurt you, okay?” I instructed.

“Yes, Sir. I will.”

I thrust slowly but deeply inside her, looking over her shoulder and into the mirror. Reaching around, I rubbed her clit at the same time.

Isabella braced herself against the sink as I fucked her exactly as she asked me to. Within seconds, she was moaning and thrusting back, trying to keep me seated. I put two fingers to her mouth.