Angel's modest breasts bounced
slightly as she rode Master's cock. She could feel it pressing deeply
against her walls. Closing her eyes she nearly lost herself in the
pleasure. Letting out a moan, she felt her master's hands take her by
the hips and lift her off his sex. Easily moving her to the bed, he
laid her down and got on top of her. Showing his dominance, he held
her wrists together as he used his knees to spread her legs.
Whimpering quietly, she looked down and saw his throbbing cock. Not
being able to help herself, she tried to inch closer to it but was
unable to move at all due to him holding her down.
Kissing her roughly, Adam pressed the
tip of his cock against her opening, feeling her pressing against
him, trying to grind her way back onto his cock.
“Master..please...I..I need it!” She once again tried to grind
against it, moaning in frustration. Chuckling, Adam kissed along her
neck as he positioned himself and moved inside of her. Once again
Angel began grinding like crazy. Knowing she would be punished for
cumming first but no longer caring. “Yes Master! Yes!” She
pressed herself as hard against his cock as she could. Wanted him
fully inside of her.
Getting the hint, Adam let go of her
wrists and placed both hands above her head and began moving with
her. Creating a fast and hard rhythm. Angel could feel her orgasm
building inside her. Clenching her pussy around her Master's cock,
she tried to make him orgasm first. Even going so far as to grab the
back of his head and pull him into her chest. Knowing that he loved
her tits. Once against her tits, Adam took her left nipple into his
mouth and sucked it, moving his tongue along it and flicking it. Her
nipple had still been slightly sore from the clothes pins, making her
jump slightly at the feeling. Though Adam kept it gentle, a surge of
pleasure coming from her left nipple. Her orgasm continued to build.
She wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. Adam thrust harder and
harder into her. Pushing her along the bed with force.
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