"Oh, that felt so good. I think I'm going to go again."
He couldn't take it anymore.
"Fine," he said. "I want you to ride my cock more than anything right now. If you don't do it soon, I feel like I might just die."
The satisfied grin on her face made him feel defeated, but the feeling of her sliding down onto his hard length made that less of an issue for him.
"Fuck," they both groaned out in unison. He didn't know what it felt like for her, but having the plug in made her feel tighter to him.
She brought the vibrator back to her clit and posted bounced up and down on him. He knew the rule was he wasn't supposed to thrust unless she said so, but he was never one for rules. He started when she was close and knew she wouldn't want to stop.
Her inner walls squeezing around his cock was more than enough to push him over the edge, and he filled her. She glared down at him.
"Did I say you could do that?" she asked.
"No, but it felt good anyway."
"You know what happens when you break the rules, Peter. There are consequences."
"What makes you think I care about consequences?" he laughed.
"I have something new in store for you if you keep this up."
"Oh, are you threatening me?"
"Don't push me, Peter. I don't think you're ready for it."
"Now, come on. I can take whatever punishment you think you can give," Peter taunted. She'd yet to punish him in a way he hadn't enjoyed.
"Alright," Kiercy whispered in his ear. "But don't say I didn't warn you."
Kiercy disappeared into the other room. Then she returned with a strap-on around her waist. The silicon phallus looked long and thick. Peter started to wonder if he'd finally gotten in over his head. But there was only one way to find out.
"Are you sure you won't behave?" she asked.
"Bring. It. On," he said.
The End