Meeting Offline

"Cum for me slut. Cum now." He demanded.

Keeping her eyes on him, Robin gripped the counter. He had been teasing her all week. He had been instructing her to play with herself to the point of orgasm but telling her not to cum. She had not had an orgasm in almost two weeks. She was wound up tight. Tyler had given her permission and she was damn sure going to cash in.

Her body tightened, the head radiated through her chest up to her face. She opened her mouth and no sound came out. Her eyes locked on his in the mirror she felt it wash over her. The feeling of ultimate release as her orgasm rolled through her. His cock buried so far inside her she thought he would come out of her mouth.

Tyler's orgasm wasn't long after hers. She felt him swelling inside her. She felt him tighten and then the release. He growled loudly and held her back against him. Despite the condom she could feel his cock pulse within her as he sprayed his cum into the condom.

He bent down, gasping for breath, over her. He kissed the back of her neck. Both of them were sweaty. Tyler laced his fingers into hers on the counter and kissed her ear lobe.

"Good girl. Let's go finish the movie."

"I don't even know what we are seeing."

"Neither do I."