Xenia p.o.v.
I rested my head on the cold mirror, letting him do whatever the fuck he wanted with me, his teeth and lips all over my shoulder and tits, biting and sucking me everywhere. His brows were pressed together and jaw clenched as he was pounding mindlessly between me, his body was sweaty and breathless, cold silver cross glinting at his bare hard chest.
My eyes moved lower at our connected body, his groin pressed between my folds I could only get a glimpse of it, blue veins were rippling at his hard length that it look painful...my fingers clawed in his muscles, and his skin was so smooth, so silky that I want to glide my tongue on its throbbing shaft, lick his dick coated in my cum, I shivered back watching as his hips move back and his cock stood freely between my thighs, it's head was painfully red and god, I don't think it will ever fit inside me.