Page 30 of In a Bind

"You save that scream for the real thing." He took hold of my hip with one hand and his well lubed finger pushed into my ass

I felt his cock press teasingly at my pussy, but he held back.

"Please, Zane!"

His cock jammed into my pussy, and I hurtled toward an orgasm. He reached forward and pulled my hair back just enough to lift my face from the chair. "Not yet, baby. Let it build."

"I can't," I whimpered.

"Not yet. Promise me." He pulled my hair just a little harder.

"Yes, I promise. I hate you but I promise." My voice was shaky, and all I could think about was that orgasm waiting to explode through my body.

He rocked against me, driving into me while my clit was brought to a frenzy by the vibrator. I was there at the edge, the sensations building up inside of me and each time he entered me it awakened a new set of pulses. I balled my fists and pulled against my restraints, but I couldn't move. All I could do was lift my ass a little higher to meet his thrusts and his invading finger.

"Zane," I cried, "I can't!" A sob of relief left me as my pussy clamped down around his cock. It seemed the throbbing waves wouldn't stop coming or slow down. He didn't slow either. He continued to penetrate me from behind and with his cock. The humming machine kissing my clit pulsed on. I could hardly catch my breath. It seemed my entire body trembled with the orgasm as if it hadn't just been in my pussy but through my entire being. And just as the waves slowed, Zane pumped harder and faster, reigniting the orgasm and bring my body right back to the height of ecstasy. I had never come twice in a row, and I was sure I would drift off into a dizzying coma from the intensity of it all.

I collapsed against the chair, no longer pulling against my restraints or even able to lift my head from the cushion. Zane moved inside of me at a frenzied pace as he held firmly onto my hips. He drove into me with such power, the chair inched across the floor. Each time he filled me, the tenderness left behind by the double orgasm made me mewl in pleasure.

"Fuck yeah," Zane groaned, as he came. He stayed there for a few long, luxurious moments.

He leaned down over me and kissed back of my neck as he reached for the wrist restraints. Then he removed the bindings around my legs. I was weak and lightheaded and not completely sure I could stand on my own.

Zane seemed to sense it. He lifted me off the chair and into his arms. I rested my spinning head against his shoulder as he carried me across the room. He lowered me onto the bed and pulled the quilt up over me.

"Get some rest, beautiful. That was just the first round."

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