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The impact of my body against hers, every thrust sending vibrations through her ass –

And the delicious heat of the water running over us.

“Unh – unh – unh – ” she grunted in pleasure every time I slammed inside her.

I reached down with my right hand and grabbed a fistful of her long, wet hair. Then I gently tugged her head back as I continued moving my hips.

“Ohhhhhhh,” she moaned.

She was reacting positively to everything –

But not with the same level of arousal as back in the bedroom.

I thought about how I could get her back to those previous heights –

Then I got an idea.

I stopped fucking her and said, “Put your right hand behind your back.”

She complied. Now only her left palm was pressed against the shower wall.

I grabbed her right wrist in my hand and held onto her tight.

“Now give me your left hand,” I ordered.

“But I’ll fall over,” she protested.

“I’ll hold you up. Give me your left hand.”

She hesitantly removed her left hand from the wall.

It was harder to keep her upright, but I clamped down hard on her wrist to keep her from tipping forward.

When she placed her left wrist over her right, I opened my thumb enough to grasp both her wrists at the same time. My hand was big enough, and her wrists were small enough that it worked.

Now, with both her wrists bound behind her, I pulled back on her hairhardand began fucking her again.

The difference was immediate.

“OH MY GOD!” she cried out as I thrust inside her.

I figured that if I ‘tied her up’ in some way – even without silk strands or rope – she would react differently.

Did she ever.

“OH! OH! OH! OH!” she screamed every time my cock slammed inside her.

“Don’t come,” I ordered.

“But – ”

“DON’T COME.”

She whimpered but complied.

I kept thrusting inside her, hard and fast, her ass jiggling with every impact, her entire body swaying.

She clenched her jaw as she tried not to come, but it only muffled her screams. It didn’t stop them.

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