“Turn over,” he ordered, his voice still commanding but softened by satisfaction.I rolled onto my back, the cuffs still binding my wrists to the bedposts. He hovered above me, his eyes dark with lust. He leaned down, capturing my neck in a biting kiss that left a faint mark, then trailed his mouth down to my breasts, sucking and nibbling until I was whimpering again.He shifted, positioning himself at my entrance once more, but this time he paused, his thumb circling my clit in slow, deliberate strokes. I gasped, my hips jerking upward as pleasure sparked anew.“You liked that, didn’t you?” he murmured, his voice a dark purr. “You like being filled while I play with your clit.”I could only nod, words lost in the haze of desire. He slipped a finger alongside his cock, stretching me just a fraction more before pushing back in. The added sensation was exquisite, his thickness combined with the slick slide of his finger made me see stars.He began a slow, deep grind, his pelvis roll
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