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His hand showers both my cheeks with crack after crack. Some slower, some faster, some softer, some harder, but all of them so arousing I lose myself in the sensation, not knowing where pain ends and pleasure begins.
“Fuck!” I squirm. “Sir, please, it’s too much!”But it’s still green. It’s still all so green.
The vibrator increases to an impossible speed. My body is shaking, every muscle trembling.
With a final spank, he issues the ultimate command. “Come now, Swan.”
The coil of arousal snaps apart.
I scream.
Edwin stops the spanking, caressing my cheeks as I come, but doesn’t withdraw the vibrator.
I bristle against my restraints but only end up nestling myself tighter against the toy.
“Again,” he growls in my ear.
I come again. Again. Again. I lose count.
The pleasure burns through me, ravaging the landscape of my body and sanity. My body is limp against the cross, held up only by the restraints and my sheer willpower.
“Please.” Tears coat my eyes. “Please, I can’t–I can’t–”
The toy drops to the floor, and I sag.
Edwin presses his body up against my back, grinding his erection into my ass. His breath is labored like a wild bull charging at me. His teeth sink into my ear lobe, and I whimper.
“My swan…” He sighs.
Edwin licks his fingers and stuffs them inside me. I wail, body reeling with pleasure. “Edwin!”
“Wrong.” His fingers move inside me, fast and untamed, pressing against my inside-most point, the one that burns when touched in the best way.
“S-sir.”
“That’s right. You call mesir.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Goodgirl. I like it when you’re good.”
He withdraws his hand, leaving me panting, pressing his body flush against mine again.
Edwin places his mouth next to my ear. “But I also have to admit, I like it just as much when you’re bad.”
Before I can respond, Edwin thrusts his whole length inside me.
My body jumps against the cross, the cuffs rattling in my ears. I want to grab him, hold onto him.
But I am at his mercy.
The wanting, the needing, ramps up my arousal.
I buck my hips the best I can while being this restrained.
Edwin is in complete control, his hands locking on my hips as he drives into me from behind.
He determines the speed and the depth of his thrusts. Faster. Slower. All of him, circling his hips to feel the constriction of my walls. Retreating to leave me begging for him to come back.
