Zara's POV I gasped as he pressed it harder for a moment, the sensation almost too much. “Please, sir… I need to come so bad. I want to come for you. Please let me… I’ll be good, I promise…”“That’s my girl,” he said, his voice full of approval. He kept the vibrator right where it was, the buzzing steady and strong, and I could feel the orgasm right there, building tighter and tighter. My hands tugged at the ropes, the texture rubbing against my wrists in a way that only added to the helplessness. My thighs trembled, and I could feel how soaked everything was, the vibrator sliding easily against my slick folds.He didn’t stop. He kept it there, his eyes on my face, watching every little reaction as the pleasure crested. I came with a loud moan, my body shaking against the ropes as the orgasm hit me in waves. My pussy clenched hard, and I could feel the wetness dripping down, the vibrator buzzing relentlessly against my throbbing clit. He kept it there through the whole thing, drawing
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