Pearl POV
Demyan’s release was still dripping out of me, but he didn’t slow down. His cockk, still hard and thick, stayed buried inside me, grinding deeper as if it belonged there. His grip on my jaw tightened, forcing my gaze back to the mirror.
“Don’t you dare look away,” he growled, his eyes feral in the reflection. “I want you to watch what I’m doing to you. Watch your body as I claim it. Watch how this perfect pvssy was made for me.”
I moaned, my body quaking, but my eyes stayed locked on the obscene image before me. His cockk slid in and out of me, wet and glistening, my walls clenching helplessly around him.
Suddenly, he shifted. With a rough movement, he pulled me forward and bent me against the mirror itself, my chest pressed to the cool glass. My palms flattened against it, m
