[Bailey]
Normally, I hated that ‘good girl’ bullѕhіt, but when Ian said it, it felt like my insides turned to jelly. I suddenly wanted to be his good girl. I wanted to hear him say it with that gravelly purr that only seemed to come out when he was full of lust for me.
“Look how you drip. So beautiful.”
The mirror was low enough that I could see his fingers probing me, see his seed drip from me. I shuddered, and Ian chuckled. I looked up at his reflection again and saw him watching me.
“Your expression is so intense and your noises so delicious,” Ian whispered, his eyes dark and full of desire. “I love how you react to me.”
He slowly entered me, his eyes locked on mine in the mirror. The sight of him taking me, possessing me in this way, was almost too much. I could feel my arousal bu
