I closed the door, loosening my tie as I headed straight for the bathroom.
When I reached Mia from behind, I casually threw my tie on the ground and unbuttoned my collar a bit.
The next moment, I pulled her into my arms, burying my cheek in the nape of her neck, taking a deep breath of her freshly showered scent.
"Why are you so eager?" she whispered, her body trembling a bit.
"It's all your fault. Every time I come over, you're either in the shower or waiting for me naked. If I could resist that, I must be impotent," I replied hoarsely.
After saying that, I stiffened my waist, causing my hardened cock to press firmly against her lower back.
Caught off guard by my actions, Mia instinctively pushed forward, her soft abdomen pressing against the edge of the sink. A muffled moan escaped from her chest, a sound that sparked a fire of desire within me.
Being separated from Catherine had already left me frustrated, and the prospect of not being able to make love to her for the next week only intensified the beastly desire roaring inside me. Now, with Mia standing so seductively in front of me, it took all my willpower to hold back.
I slipped my hands inside her bathrobe, one hand reaching for her breasts, the other for her pussy.
As soon as my fingers touched her pussy, a stream of moisture flowed from inside.
I used it to rub around her plump labia, making them moist as well.
"You're so eager. Just a touch and you're already so wet!" I teased, feeling her heart racing.
I turned my face and planted a kiss on her neck, the warm breath on her skin causing her whole body to tremble lightly.
The hairdryer in her hand had long been turned off.
She hugged one of my arms, leaning her weight into me before deliberately turning her neck to rub her face against mine.
"You and my fiancé have been gone for days. I've had to use my fingers to satisfy myself every night. It's just not the same as when you're here," Mia complained with a hint of grievance in her words.
I chuckled helplessly, "My bad. As an apology, let's save the shopping for later."
As I spoke, I had already undone the belt around her waist, and the finger inserted at the entrance of her vagina went straight in.
The soft and moist flesh instantly enveloped my middle finger, creating an intimate connection that felt like a gentle, breathless embrace.
I then slid my other hand under her knee, lifted her up, and placed her on the washbasin.
Luckily, Mia was wearing a thick bathrobe, so she didn't feel cold sitting on the chilly tiles.
Her legs couldn't fully stretch out on the washbasin, causing her knees to spread out and bend naturally.
Through the mirror, I could see her pussy exposed between her legs, a sight that only heightened the tension in the room.
Her pussy still had traces of the earlier moisture, including her labia. I reached out with my finger again, slightly curved my index finger, and teased her full clitoris up and down. Her pussy couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably, and the moisture gushed out like a tsunami.
"Oh... feels so good..." Mia tightly gripped my arm, her toes curling tightly in excitement, her soles instantly arching.
"Faster... a little faster..." Mia leaned her upper body against me, her head tilted back against my shoulder, her red lips emitting waves of moans.
Perhaps because she had just showered, the lingering mist in the bathroom enveloped us. My teasing only heightened the tension, making our blood boil with anticipation and our breaths hot and heavy, raising the temperature in the room even higher.
The heat made Mia's cheeks blush, giving her a slightly tipsy appearance as if she had drunk a lot of wine. I couldn't resist such stimulation.
My hand squeezed her breasts, my fingers pinching her nipples, playing with them like a toy. I squeezed and released, savoring their softness and responsiveness.
Under the teasing of my fingers, her nipples had become extremely hard.
Nipples always had a great allure for me.
Now my mouth was salivating frantically, with a slight itch as I just wanted to quickly suck and lick Mia's breasts forcefully, wetting them with my saliva.
The scent of Mia's licked breasts became more pungent, intensifying my arousal. It was the smell of my saliva evaporating in the air, leaving my mark on her.
The more I thought about it, the stronger my desire to be with Mia grew.
I pulled out my finger from her pussy, making a muffled sound, indicating that her pussy was not yet satisfied.
I hugged her knees, cradling her like a baby, and playfully tossed her onto the bed. Then, I gently pulled her arm to lay her flat.
Before she could get up, I pressed down on her and used my hand to spread one of her legs, extending it off the bed.
I straddled her, took off my pants, kicked them to the ground, and pulled my underwear down to my legs.
Then, I skillfully adjusted the position of my cock, aimed it at her pussy, and lightly rubbed the tip against her slit.
After a few back-and-forth movements, my glans was already wet with her juices. It was then that I aimed it at her vaginal opening.
I exerted a bit of force with my waist, and my cock entered her pussy, but only halfway.
I didn't immediately start pounding away once my cock was inside; instead, I let half of it linger within her pussy, making slow, deliberate thrusts.
The gentle movements didn't affect the secretion of her juices, only wetting the area where our bodies met.
But the front part of my cock, including the tip, was fully enveloped in her pussy, tightly squeezed by the warm flesh, giving me a pleasant sensation, like soaking a warm spring.
Mia lay beneath me, gripping the bedsheets tightly, her body moving in rhythm with each thrust, her full breasts swaying gently with the motion.
Noticing my gaze fixed on her chest, Mia took the initiative to cross her hands and knead her own breasts, which were soft and pliable, like water, yielding to her touch before springing back.