You didn’t knew, that teasing him at work with your messages would lead you to getting moved against the bathroom counter. His thrust are set in a punishing pace while his nails are digging in your hips, you won’t be surprised if your hips will look destroyed with cuts and bruises. Listening to your moans, he looks at the mirror, seeing you looking down. A low growl escapes his lips.

“Look up.”, he says in a husky low voice, his pace never slowing. “Look at you while I take you”