I groan at the sight.
Her slick coats the metal where it enters her, glistening under the basement lights each time her hips jerk through the aftershocks.
Her mouth continues moving over me while the last of the tremors run through her body.
I pull out of her mouth slowly.
Her breath rushes across my skin while she tries to steady herself. Her lips stay parted, chest lifts and falls quickly while her thighs tremble around the handle still buried inside her.
Her body can't stop shaking. Her feet slide slightly against the concrete floor while she tries to keep her balance. Watching her struggle through the aftershocks sends another surge of heat through my body that forces my jaw to tighten.
I wrap my hand around her hip again.
I lift her slowly off the handle, inch by inch. Her legs shake harder as the handle slides free from her body. Her breathing turns ragged and uneven.
When the handle slips completely free, she nearly collapses forward. I catch her immediately with both arms and hold her against my chest.
Her breath hits my throat in fast, uneven bursts.
“You got me so hard baby.” My voice shakes from the effort it takes to keep control of myself.
I keep one arm around her while my other hand slides down to her ass. My palm lands against her skin in a sharp smack that echoes off the basement walls.
Her body jolts.
A soft cry slips from her throat as the impact ripples through her hips.
I rub the heat back into the spot slowly with my hand, feeling the warmth bloom beneath my palm. Then I spank her again, harder this time.
Her back arches immediately.
The sound of the second smack rings through the room, followed by a broken breath that escapes her lips.
I slide my hand lower.
My fingers move between her legs.
The moment they touch her I feel the slick heat coating her skin. She is soaked, her arousal still spreading slowly down her inner thighs from the orgasm that just tore through her on the handle.
“Fuck,” I breathe under my breath.
I press my fingers against her entrance.
She gasps the second I push inside.
Her body tightens around them immediately, still sensitive and pulsing. I slide my fingers deeper, feeling the way her walls flutter around them while she tries to catch her breath.
“You’re so fucking wet.”
I move my fingers slowly inside her, feeling the heat and slick tension still lingering there. Her hips rock slightly against my hand.
Her blindfolded head tilts back against my shoulder while her breathing comes out in shaky bursts.
I curl my fingers inside her once.
Her entire body reacts instantly. Her legs tremble harder, and a soft sound breaks from her throat as her hips push forward against my hand.
I let out a low breath against her ear.
