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She’s groaning and muttering and rocking on me. She’s cursing me, praising me and then she screams out my name as she comes apart. Her orgasm is everywhere. The beat of her clit, the pulse of her ass, the deep, wild throbbing clench of her cunt, and I’m rewarded with the gushing squirt of her cum.
Magdalena’s still screaming, riding me, grinding on me. I can’t breathe, and I don’t care.
I push her, not stopping, for every last drop, for one more small throb of an orgasm before her cry turns high and thin and pleading.
Easing her off me, I roll her beneath me, pushing up on my arms. I’m fucking hard again.
“I want to put a collar on you and chains. Leather. Bind you so I can do what the fuck I want, no matter how prettily you beg. I want you handcuffed tight behind your back. But for now…”
Rolling off her, I open a side drawer and pull out a plastic teal clam shell. She stares at it. “What the fuck is that?”
“Remember when I went to that clothing store this week?”
“I—”
“You were following me, Cat. Don’t pretend otherwise. You’re good, but magnets, remember? Can’t escape the elemental truth of that kind of attraction. I know when you’re there. Like you do me.”
She opens her mouth, shoots me a look. “Fine.”
“It’s also a discreet sex store. Lots of toys and fetish gear for the gentleman who requires discretion.”
“How misogynistic of you all.”
I grin as I set it down, and start to stroke her, spreading all those lush juices. “Women use it, too.” I look at her and this isn’t going to do. I want to pound into her hard. Ineedto pound into her. And I want to take her beyond limits. Or start to.
I kiss her softly and push into her, and I fuck her for a few minutes. Not too hard, but enough to get her revved.
Then I crack open the clam shell and pull out the vibrator. It’s for the G spot and the clit, and it’s malleable and curves like a C. Once in, it stays until it’s switched off and pulled free. I withdraw my dick, and push it into her, adjusting it so it’s snug.
“Hendrick—”
“Thighs up and back, Cat. We’re going for a ride.” I push her legs up and back, and ease into her ass. And then I stroke into her a few times and pause…
Then turn the vibrator on.
“Oh fuuuck!” She squeals.
I hold her thighs and let the device and my cock do their magic. I’m not going to lie. It’s fucking hard not to come with the toy vibrating in her cunt. I can feel it all along my shaft, especially at the tip.
But I start to fuck her in long, hard strokes, holding her legs so she can’t move. Within seconds, she’s already coming.
She thrashes about, gritting her teeth, and I continue to plow her hard, digging my fingers into the backs of her thighs to hold her.
“Fuck. Fuck. Hendrick. Stop. Oh God.”
I slide down her body, fucking her and pressing against her so that the device pushes harder against her clit. “Is that astopstop, or akeep goingstop?”
“Keep going, you asshole.”
“Kiss me, Cat.”
She does, and it’s a kiss of desire, the knife edge of hate and love and everything between. It’s inevitable because she’s sucking at me, trying to kiss me harder, and I fall into that kiss. She’s like nothing I’ve ever had or tasted.
Every single nerve in me is on fire. Lightning snakes down my spine, and I come violently. Twitching, shaking, and convulsing as another deep body orgasm hits her. It’s so intense it’s almost unbearable, and I can’t help but stroke into her after, just to prolong the sensations that still flood me.
As I pull out, she whimpers, like the intensity is now beyond a good thing, and she’s trying to fight the device.
“Hold on, Magdalena.”
