I heaved my upper body forward, my wrists twisting and scraping against the cuffs, causing a loud clanking sound as I struggled to stay steady with the buzzing object inside me.“Jack please.” I cried, my breath rasping in my throat. I wanted to touch him; his hair, his shoulders— fuck, anywhere, or run a hand through my hair but that was impossible with the restrictions on my hands. I was going crazy. He was torturing me good – so good. My legs could hardly stay wrapped around his shoulders, I was squirming and shaking through the torment. I wasn’t familiar with this insane feeling, I wasn’t familiar with this treacherous sensory excess I was thrust under, my insides were singeing in agonizing pleasure – one my body couldn’t bring under control. This was a higher level of delirium, of heightened pleasure, of euphoria.He extracted the dildo, and rammed it back into me, in and out, in and out, while his tongue weakened me completely. I wanted to coil in on myself and dissolve, I was l
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