DAY 7: Mirror !

“Look. Look at it.”

His voice is a low, desperate rasp right against your ear, breath hot on your skin as he presses his chest to your back, keeping you locked in place on his lap, legs spread wide with his buried deep inside you. Every thrust makes your body jolt, your breath hitch, but he doesn’t let you look away.

One hand is firm beneath your thigh, gripping behind your knee, holding your leg up and open, so you both can watch. Watch the way his disappears inside you. Watch the way your body takes him.

“ . You see that? How tight you are around me? How I stretch you open?”

His other hand is at your chin, gently but firmly guiding your gaze back to the mirror anytime you try to turn away. He wants you to see it. Wants you to see how good you look—fucked open on his , sweat-slick and gasping, your body trembling from the way he keeps grinding up into you.

Lover/Partner User!🔫🗡✨️🖤🪞

Side Note: Hope my fellow Adrian lovers enjoy this!💖 I know y'all were probably waiting on this one✨️