She is still coming down from her high, and I put my mouth on her drenched pussy. I lap up her juices, the flat of my tongue making quick work of her hard clit, making her whimper pleas and desperate cries.
I feel another orgasm approach her when her inner muscles tighten around my tongue. I love that I can just make her come apart with my mouth alone. I change my position from where I have been leaning down. Crawling on the bed, I settle between her legs and lift them so they dangle from my shoulders as my mouth gets to work again.
“I-Ian!” My name is a whimper on her mouth. “Please!”
I don’t stop until she is a mess in my arms, one orgasm after the other ‘til there is nothing left in her to give.
Her body is exhausted, and I settle against her to kiss her. “Too much?”
“Bastard.” Her voice is hoarse.
I grin at her. “We don’t know that for a fact.”
She groans and then laughter spills from her lips. “You’re terrible!” My cock is hard in my jeans, and she feels it. “Take them off. I want your cock in me.”
The way she says it rushes straight to my nether regions and I can’t get rid of my jeans quick enough.
However, I am not done. “You lost the bet.”
“What?” She stares at me as if just sprouted two heads.
I lean over and undo her bonds.
She barely has time to react before I flip her over on her front and retie them.
“What are you doing?” Her tone promises me a world of pain if she doesn’t end up liking whatever this is, and I chuckle.
“You lost the bet, and we didn’t exactly discuss the winnings. I want to punish you.”
My hand rubs against her pert bottom, and I feel her body twitch when she catches on to what I am saying. “Go ahead. I can take – Oomph!”
Her words are lost in a startled sound when my hand strikes across her pale butt cheek, coloring the area I make contact with a beautiful red.
“If I were you, I would start counting. You get ten spanks.”
“Dick,” she mutters.
“That’s fifteen. Want to add more?” I say pleasantly.
“No,” she says meekly.
My hand comes down on her ass again, and I hear her gasp. “Two.”
I am kneeling on the bed by her side as I spank her, enjoying the sounds she makes. She graduates from pain to something filled with heat. I can tell she is dripping by the time we reach the last number and her voice chokes out, “Fifteen.”
My cock is near bursting, and I shift position again, this time coming behind her and angling her hips. Pushing my hips forward, I thrust my entire cock into her in one go, and she breathes out my name in a harsh whisper. “Ian!”
There is no finesse or anything.
We are both beyond that now, our minds far too gone to do anything but rut like animals. I piston in and out of her, pushing her sensitive pussy right into another orgasm and as she cries out, I feel my own approaching. As I come in her, I feel her muscles contract again on a sharp scream of my name.
I collapse on her and my hands weakly move to untie her. “You okay?”
I can hear the satiation in her voice. “I don’t think I’ve ever cum this many times in a row.”
I draw her closer to me, and we try to catch our breath.
I stare at the ceiling, feeling Agatha’s form curled around mine. Her breathing tells me she has slipped into a deep sleep. Her face is buried against my neck, her breath hot.