Continued from "I Watched Her in the Mirror", where a hotel room mirror showed a new perspective...
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Diana sat up on the bed and looked at me. She leaned closely to me and said in a deep, quiet voice, "I want you to fuck me." She paused, but then spoke rapidly, "I want to
watch
you fuck me. I want to see it and hear it and feel it just like you did. I want to see you sliding back and forth inside of my body. I want to see you pressing full inside of me and feel the pressure deep inside of me at the same instant."
She said in a more firm and demanding voice, "I want to see your body flex and quake as I feel your cum spray inside of me. I want know what it is like to watch you come to me..."
Diana stood up at the edge of the bed and wriggled her pants off. She stood in front of me, presenting me with her beautiful, slim body, clad in a simple white bra and thong. She was amazing. I laid there in awe that a woman with such inner beauty and outer charisma wanted her fantasy fulfilled by me. I adored her.
She reached down to the front of her bra and unclasped it. Her breasts lept from it as she pulled it off. She slid her hands down the sides of her body slowly, swaying to the left and right as she did so. Her left hand stopped at the top of her panties, but her right hand slide inside inside the waist. Her hand moved from her waist down between her legs. I could see her fingers begin to make small circular motions underneath her panties.
I stood up and faced her. She reached out with both arms to embrace me. I took her in my arms and pulled her close to me, our bare chests pressing to each other. I loved the feeling of her soft, silky breasts pressing against my body. I leaned to her ear and kissed it. I inhaled deeply through my nose, smelling her hair and skin. I can only describe the way her aura rose to my nose as
beautifully feminine
.
I could hear Diana breathing heavily in anticipation, and could feel her chest rising and falling close to mine. I took her by the hands and walked her to the side of the bed. I turned her towards the mirror.
She stood there, with only her panties on, with me pressed behind her. I held my head just to the side of hers, so she could see my face. She pulled my arms around her. I kissed the side of her neck and her shoulder. I saw her exhale and close her eyes.
"Keep your eyes open, Honey. Look at how beautiful you are," I whispered.
Dammit!
I felt her tense up. I knew I had made her feel self-conscious. I tried to recover.
"Sweetheart, watch my hands..."
I felt her relax a bit, and I saw her eyes move to my hands in the mirror as they began to glide across her chest. When I touched her nipples, she let out a sigh. She grasped my left wrist and guided it down towards her panties. I took the hint, and slid my fingers just inside the waistline. I brought my right hand up to her mouth. I extended my middle finger slightly above the rest. She opened her mouth and began to suckle it. I could feel in my fingertip the same delight I had felt between my legs a short while ago. She licked and caressed my finger, pleasuring it as she does the rest of my body.
I withdrew my finger from her pleasing lips, and moved it down between her legs.
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