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Before I touch her again, I wait. I want her to quiver with anticipation, and she does.
My finger, covered in her juices, trails tiny little circles around her belly button. Then they’re gone again.
Next I use my mouth to suck on her tits, biting her nipples with my teeth. I feel the shock waves of pleasure rip through her body as I tease and tantalize without her being able to see or know what I’m doing next.
“I can’t,” she finally gasps, and I wrap my hands around her throat, forcing her into submission.
“You will not come now.”
Meg bites her lip.
“You will come when I command you to,” I bark and move into position.
“Yes, sir.”
As a reward, I lean forward and kiss her on the lips. Hungrily, she responds. Her tongue comes out to meet mine, to dance and frolic in total harmony.
She’s about ready to devour me when I pull away from her.
I see her chest rising and falling. She’s breathing faster than if she’d just sprinted the hundred meters.
It’s time.
“Get ready,” I warn her and straddle her.
My legs easily fit on either side of the chair. For a few seconds, my throbbing cock hovers near the entrance of her wet pussy.
I can tell she’s resisting the temptation to thrust her hip upwards toward me.
And then I ram my massive cock right into her. It’s unexpected for her, and those delicious walls of her inner sanctum grab my cock so hard I think I might come right away.
Quickly, I pull out again and catch my own breath. Fuck, she’s hot.
Mentally, I count to ten and go again. This time I start to pummel her hard and fast.
“Don’t come yet,” I command again, and her face is contorted in pleasure and pain.
The walls of her pussy are milking my cock hard, and I’m about to come.
“Now. Come now,” I shout at her as I unleash a huge load of cum into her. I can feel it spill out as fast as I pump it into her.
I know she’s coming too, with her muscles making one last final grab for my cock before relaxing.
When we’ve both finished riding our waves of pleasure, I take her blindfold off.
Her eyes are overflowing with intensity.
“How many acts did you say there were?” she asks, grinning.
In lieu of an answer, I lean toward her and kiss her.
