I tear the dress from her body, revealing a black, lacy bra and matching panties.
I run my knuckles down her spine, my cock throbbing against my jeans.
I can't wait any longer.
"Bend over the bed," I growl, my voice gruff.
Siren hesitates for a second before leaning over the foot of the bed, her ass in the air, the lace of her panties teasing me.
I pull them down roughly, revealing her wet, swollen pussy.
A low growl escapes my lips as I run a finger along her slit, her arousal coating it.
She's just as turned on as I am.
I fasten the spreader bar around her ankles, spreading her legs wide, leaving her pussy vulnerable and exposed.
Her eyes meet mine in the mirror, and I can see the mix of lust and apprehension in their depths.
"You sure you're ready for this?" I ask, running the ball gag through my fingers.
"Fuck me, Shiver," she practically growls, her accent thick with desire.
Without another word, I lash the ball gag around her head, muffling her moans as I roughly slide into her.
She's impossibly tight, her walls squeezing me like a vice.
My pent-up frustration and lust for this woman explodes as I pound into her relentlessly, her muffled cries of pleasure spurring me on.
Her nails dig into the bedspread, her body shuddering with each hard thrust.
"You like that, do you?" I grunt, picking up speed.
As I thrust into her, I reach around and run a thumb over her clit.
The muffled gasp that escapes her makes my cock twitch inside her.
"Told you you'd like it," I say, my voice thick with lust.
I slide one hand up her stomach, cupping a breast and pinching the nipple between my fingers.
Her body writhes underneath me, the spreader bar keeping her in place as I take what's mine.
I'm ruthless in my assault, my movements becoming more erratic as I feel myself nearing the edge.
Siren's cries grow louder, her body quaking uncontrollably as she comes hard around me.
The feeling of her pussy clenching down on me is too much to bear.
I groan loudly as I release deep inside her, waves of pleasure coursing through me.
I collapse on top of her, both of us panting heavily.
With one last lingering kiss, I unfasten the gag from her mouth and remove the spreader bar from her ankles.
She pulls me close and wraps her arms tight around me.
"Are you okay?" I ask, brushing a strand of hair from her face.