‘Ahh God…Oh my God…’

He could barely contain himself as she rode him, taking him in her ass. Lubed up and ready for him, she used the butt plug while she took him inside her pussy. All while he was cuffed to the bed by the wrists and ankles, revelling in her dominating him.

She knew how much loved anal sex with her, painting his orgasmic grunts over the walls as she begged him to call her his good girl. Now, she milked his cock from shaft to tip, getting him to the edge and keeping him there.

‘Don’t come until I tell you to…’ she whispered, squeezing his tip. By the desperation in his whimpers, he wouldn’t last much longer.

‘Oh God please…’

A libertine grin spreads across her cheeks and she takes him a little deeper, as comfortable as she felt without it causing any discomfort. He gasped, and she speeds up, letting her desire take hold as she basked in his begging for climax.

Working her clit, her body tenses. His muscular arms flex taut against his restraints, panting a useless attempt at holding off. Between her legs pulse.

‘Come for me…’ she moans. His pleasure in his submission is heavenly. ‘Come for me…’

She never forgets the sounds he makes, so loud she has to cover his mouth. He arches off the bed, eyes scrunched closed as she squeezes every last drop from him from just the tip.

It takes him a while before he can form a coherent sentence. Unhooking the cuffs chains from the bedrest, she flips him over, running her hand over his pert, smooth bottom.

‘Hmmm…’ she muses, giving it a swift smack. ‘Do you want me to?’

She runs a finger gently over his asshole. He simply nods.

‘Fuck, yes…’

She smiles, picking up the strap-on patiently waiting on the ottoman at the bottom of the bed. Securing it over her legs, she gets the lube and starts to stimulate him with her fingers. He moans in to the pillow. She kisses his back.

‘My turn.’ she says.

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*Picture – Pinterest