Fuck Me: I’m Hot and Sexy

Anjelica Heaven’s Mirror Magic

Anjelica Heaven and her beau were prepping to paint the town red, and she was in the midst of applying the finishing touches to her makeup, primping in front of the mirror. Her man, already dressed and ready, was growing impatient. He understood the necessity of her ritual but found it dull. “Anjelica Heaven, hurry up,” he sighed.

She spun around, her eyes sparkling as brightly as her lips. “Don’t rush me,” she teased. “First, admit that I’m beautiful.”

He couldn’t help but smile, captivated by her radiance. “You’re fucking gorgeous, Anjelica Heaven,” he conceded, his eyes traveling over her curvaceous form. She smirked, knowing she had him wrapped around her finger.

Seizing the moment, he closed the distance between them, his hands reaching for her succulent tits. He massaged them, his thumbs circling her hardening nipples through the thin fabric of her dress. She let out a soft moan, her eyes never leaving his.

His hands drifted lower, skimming over her waist and hips, then hiking up her dress to expose her lacy thong. He cupped her juicy pussy, feeling the warmth and wetness seeping through the delicate material. Her breath hitched as he slipped a finger inside her, stroking her gently.

He knelt before her, his hands gripping her ass as he pulled her closer. He pressed his face against her pussy, inhaling her intoxicating scent before hooking a finger around her thong and pulling it aside. His tongue darted out, licking her moist folds, savoring her taste.

She gasped, her hands gripping his hair as he continued to worship her with his tongue. He licked and sucked her clit, his fingers fucking her with precision. Her body quivered, her moans growing louder as she approached her climax.

Unable to wait any longer, he stood up, unzipping his pants to release his rock-hard cock. He spun her around, bending her over the counter. His dick teased her entrance before plunging deep inside her. She cried out, her hands gripping the edge of the counter for support.

He fucked her hard and fast, their bodies slapping against each other. Their moans filled the room, their bodies slick with sweat. He could feel her tightening around him, her orgasm building. With a final thrust, they both came undone, their bodies convulsing with pleasure.

As they caught their breath, he wrapped his arms around her, their bodies still joined. “Now that’s what I call fucking beautiful,” he whispered in her ear. She laughed, turning her head to meet his gaze. “And that, my love, is how you put on makeup,” she replied with a wink.