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“Fuck.” I broke the kiss, our breaths mingling as I panted. “I want to fuck you so bad, Anita.”

“You… are,” she gasped, clawing at my hair, her body winding tighter and tighter beneath me.

I huffed, slipping my hand back down her front to circle her clit again. Anita shuddered, her head tipping back as her chest heaved. I stared hungrily at her face, taking in every tiny sign of the pleasure I was giving her. Her brows were pinched, lips parted around hectic breaths. Then her nose scrunched up as tension shot through her body, fingers clenching tighter in my hair.

“Fuck! Nuni.” She crushed her mouth to mine, thrusting her tongue feverishly as her moans got more frantic.

My cock throbbed, leaking into the cage that was thudding against her with every wild thrust. Satisfaction flowed through me when Anita went stiff and buried her face in my throat as she came with a hoarse, strained sound.

I slowed my rolling hips, breathing almost as fast as she was as the tension left her body, arms trembling as they looped around my neck and she let out a slow exhale. But I was still wracked with tension. Still desperate to come. Very, very desperate to get the fucking cage off.

Carefully sliding the dildo free, I kissed her again roughly, groaning into her mouth. “Where’s the key?” I asked between frantic kisses, my balls trying to draw up, like they knew an orgasm was potentially in reach. Anita chuckled.

“What if I don’t want to let you out yet?” she asked slyly, clasping my face in her hands as she grinned up at me.

I groaned, my hips instinctively arching forward to press my caged cock against her pussy, as if it would offer any relief. “Anita.”

“You know what to say if you want to stop.” She smirked at me.

I narrowed my eyes at her, then glanced over at the bedroom door.

“Bet I can find it.” I scrambled off the bed and sprinted for the door, trying not to laugh as the purple dildo bounced around against my stomach.

“No you won’t!” she called as I ran into the living room and stopped dead, looking around. I heard her climbing off the bed.

Hurriedly loosening the straps on the harness, I shoved it down my legs and dumped the strap-on on the couch before striding toward the TV unit.

“You won’t find it.” Anita appeared as I yanked open one of the drawers.

I snorted. “You still own DVDs? Where’s your VHS player, Grandma? Bet you’ve still got one of those too.”

“Shut up!” She headed toward me with determination, so I quickly peered behind the TV before dodging away and vaulting over the couch. Anita burst out laughing, changing course to follow me. “Nuni!”

“Fuck, I shouldn’t have done that.” I cupped my swollen balls as I headed for the kitchen. “The cage is kinda heavy.”

She huffed, half in exasperation and half amusement. “Just say it and I’ll unlock the cage.”

“Never.” I began opening drawers before peering in all the cabinets, lifting cups to look underneath.

Anita snorted. “You’re not even looking properly.”

“I’m pretty sure my dick will start glowing like a beacon when I’m near it.” I glanced over my shoulder at her with a grin, then tapped a finger to my chin. “Hmm, where would Anita hide the key to my cock cage…”

Looking back in the cabinet, I spotted a cluster of dusty shot glasses crammed in the back corner, having clearly not been used for a long time.

She must have noticed I’d spotted them, because she burst out laughing. “Wait—”

Lunging for them, I grabbed several with my fingers and wriggled them out from behind the other glasses. I grinned when I heard something rattling in one of them. “Ha!”

Fishing the tiny key out of a shot glass, I spun to face with her a smirk. “Really, Anita, that was terrible. I could’ve found a way better hiding spot and this isn’t even my place.”

She gave me a weak glare and held her hand out. “I’ll do the honours.”

I went to hand it over, then stopped and eyed her suspiciously. “You’re not gonna run off with it, are you?”

Her mouth twitched. “No. I promise.”

Deciding to trust her, I handed it over, then tensed up and prepared to chase her when her mouth twitched again and she shot me an amused glance.