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I’m grinding hard on my boyfriend, the mirror reflecting every dirty move. His hands grip my hips, pulling me down as I bounce up and down. I can’t help but bite my lip, losing myself in the heat of the moment. The danger of getting caught makes it even hotter, every sound echoing in the empty house. I watch his face in that mirror, eyes wild with lust, knowing we’re racing against time. We’re fully in it, bodies slick with sweat, driving each other wild. We need to finish before the front door swings open. It’s a total rush.
