Upon Reflection - Sex Stories

Upon Reflection

“I’m going now.”

As I wait for him to process what I’ve said, I look in the mirror. It’s the same mirror that held our gaze each time he mounted me from behind. I always thought I could see infinity when our eyes met. Today, I saw something different.

A hot tear rolls down my cheek as his cum drips down my thighs.

“Why? Haven’t I just given you exactly what you wanted?”

“Almost,” I whisper.

“Almost? Why, what else did you want?”

I pause in the doorway and turn to look at him.

“The truth.”