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After the second restraint is secured to her other ankle, I get off the bed and survey her, spread-eagle with her legs pulled to opposite corners of the bed, her arms tied to the center of the headboard. I drink in her nakedness except for the pajama top, which is bunched below her breasts. She looks awesome.

This is going to be fun.

I hop back onto the bed next to her and turn the wand back on. “Let’s review how you’re going to get yourself to Phuket. Are you going to get someone to cover you at the library?”

“Yes!” she cries as I press the wand against her vulva.

I pull the wand away. “And what about your internship?”

“I’m going to see if I can work remotely.”

“What about your classes?”

“I’ll get notes where I can. Maybe talk to the graduate assistant to see how I can make up missed classes.”

“Very good.”

I move the wand back against her. With a half laugh, half cry, she squirms like a fish out of water. I’m amazed. This can’t be her first time with a vibrator. I don’t even have it on high.

“P-Please!” she gasps. “I need a break.”

I grant her a short break. “Relax. Enjoy it.”

She looks up at me with wide, doubtful eyes, but when I ask if she’s ready, she draws a breath and nods. I return the wand between her thighs.

“Oh my God,” she says through gritted teeth, still flailing and tugging against her restraints.

I could be an asshole and turn the vibrations higher, but I let her adjust first. Pressing down on her hip, I hold her in place so that she gets the whole head of the wand. Her back arches and her toes curl.

“Oh my God, oh my God,” she repeats.

“Look at me,” I order. I’m not going to miss out on seeing her face when she orgasms.

She turns her head slightly. Tension and helplessness are written across her. Her mouth opens wider, her eyes start to close. Her cries become more high pitched. And then she erupts, quaking beneath my hand, yanking uncontrollably at her bonds. When her climax is over and the vibrations prove too sensitive, she starts huffing and tries to squirm away from the wand. I turn it off and set it aside. My cock is rock hard and ready to go.

Grabbing another condom, I put it on and release one of the leg restraints. I twist her lower body to the side and push the freed leg up so I can access her pussy. This time, I sink my entire length in one go. She grunts. I close my eyes to savor how sweet it feels before lifting my hips back up.

“You like the wand?” I ask her as I piston my hips up and down.

“Yes.”

“If you’re good, I’ll let you use it again. You want that?”

“Um, okay.”

My pelvis slaps against the bottom of her ass and the back of her thighs. I like this angle of penetration. I like that I get to see her face and the flutter of her lashes, the way her eyes roll toward the back of her head when I hit the right spots. There’s not much she can do but take my thrusting. After a while, I decide to change up the position. Time to take her from behind.

Reaching over, I release the other leg restraint, flip her onto her stomach, and elevate her ass by pulling a few pillows under her. Straddled over her calves, I aim my cock and sink in. I wonder what it would feel like taking her other hole, and if she’s a virgin there. The question boils my balls. I drill into her, one long, forceful thrust at a time.

“I bet you’ve been told before what a great ass you have,” I remark as I grope a buttock.

She’s too busy grunting and groaning to answer. Putting a hand on her lower back, I vary the tempo and force, sometimes short and fast, sometimes deep and slow. The bed creaks with each smack of my pelvis into her ass. She cries out as I shove harder. But I know what will undo her.

Pausing my motions, I reach a hand around to play with a breast. Her pussy flexes around my cock and she pushes her ass back at me, seeking a return to the action. I give her nipple a tweak before reaching for her clit.

“Oh…my…God,” she moans.

I start thrusting again.

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