The visual in the mirror was more than Damien's possessive heart could handle. As he watched his thick cock slide deep into her creaming pussy, he increased his pace, the rhythmic slapping of his stomach against her full, rounded ass filling the quiet suite. Sofia's breath came in ragged gasps, her palms flat against the cool glass of the mirror to keep her shaky legs from collapsing. She watched her own heavy breasts sway with every violent thrust, her nipples swollen and dark from his attention.
Damien's growl turned into a primal roar as the pressure in his loins reached a breaking point. He reached down, gripping her waist, and pulled out of her soaking pussy with a wet, suctioning sound.
Before she could breathe, he spun her around and forced her down to her knees. "Open," he commanded.
