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“What?” Her pussy tightened, desperate to be filled. The dark promise in his eyes filled her with need and anticipation.
“The fun part comes later.” Wes wiped his hands on a towel and made quick work of the ankle cuffs with hanging D-rings.
He guided her to the horse. Helping her sit slowly. The silicone lubed grinder was cold against her heated pussy. She groaned as the plug pressed deeper into her, stretching her sensitive ass.
“I can’t believe you made this.” She ran her hands over the carved horse head, admiring the quality he put into such an innocuous item.
“Are you comfortable? Or, well, as can be?”
Melody’s toes barely touched the ground, it kept her from putting her full weight between her thighs. She placed her hands on the horse's neck, looking over the sides and noticing silver notches where the eyes would be.
“Ankle.” Wes lifted her leg and attached it with a hook at the rear legs. He did the same to her other ankle. He moved and took her wrists and with a quick snap he locked them to the eye pegs.
Wes stepped back, nudging the horse into motion.
Melody pressed her knees inward, gripping onto the horse with her thighs. Her wrists twisted to grasp onto anything.
Every backward motion pushed the plug into her. She rocked forward and the ridged silicone rubbed against her clit, sparking another wave of need.
The bells sounded with every move she made. She looked over at Wes who pulled over a stool and sat just out of reach. He placed his hand on the horse, stilling its movements and pulling her focus to him.
“Are we done teasing?” she whined, grinding forward to put more pressure on her clit.
Wes leaned in and adjusted the tension of the clamps.
“Oh!” She saw stars.
“Naughty girl.”
“Needy girl, Daddy. Needy.”
“Alright, that’s two.”
“Two?”
“Yes. How does that plug feel?”
“Okay?”
Wes picked up his phone and double tapped the screen.
Melody felt the plug come to life. A low vibration rolled through before it began to swell. Her breath caught in her throat and her thighs shook. “Oh, Daddy!”
“Feel fuller yet?”
“Yes,” she groaned, her thighs aching with strain.
Wes tapped his phone again and she saw stars. “Eyes on me.”
Melody obeyed and choked back a sob, resting her cheek against the horse. The clamps brushed against the wood, sparking a cocktail of pleasure and pain straight between her thighs.
“How do you feel now?”
“I’m on fire, I feel you everywhere.” A tear ran down her jaw. She helplessly rocked and edged closer to release.
“Did you ask to come?”
“No, Sir.”
