Page 69 of Beyond the Spotlight Discreet Version
“Now, Reynold, I’m begging.”
I grin at her, enjoying the sight before me: flushed cheeks and red spreading across her neck and chest.
“I do love it when you beg,” I say and plunge inside her in one slick move.
She screams out and fists the sheets. I stay seated, waiting for her to adjust.
When her back falls to the bed, I pull out, then slam back inside her. “You feel so fucking good, Savannah.”
I pick up my speed, pounding into her at a damning pace. “You’re taking me so well.”
Her pussy clamps down at my praise and I can tell she’s about to break. I expected her to come quickly after not letting her for the past thirty minutes. When I reach down between our bodies to massage her clit, she stiffens, preparing to orgasm.
Not yet.
I pull out of her and flip her over. Before she can complain, I’m fucking her from behind. I crash my hand down as I ream into her, and she jerks at the sudden pain. I do it again on the other side and she moans my name. Then I repeat the spanks, five more times on each cheek.
“Boundaries?” I ask. She shakes her head, which she has buried into the mattress. “Give me your arms.”
She reaches them back at my command and I take hold of her wrists with one hand, binding them behind her. I pull on them enough that it lifts her body off the bed as I pound into her.
“Please, Reynold,” Savannah begs, barely able to get the words out through her pleasure.
I unleash more spanks in rhythm with my thrusts, relishing the bright red her cheeks turn.
Fuck, I’m getting close too.
Savannah’s pussy constricts around my cock. She’s ready to burst. “Okay, Savannah. I want you to come for me.”
I pound into her harder and harder until she’s screaming out her orgasm. Her body shakes and I pause to let the pleasure consume her. When she relaxes, I let go of her arms and she falls to the bed. She rolls over and gives me an intoxicating grin.
“Good job, my love.” I crawl up her body and kiss her deeply. She weaves her fingers into my hair and tugs on the strands hard enough it’s painful. Payback perhaps?
I return between her legs where I belong and line up my hard dick to her opening. “Now give me another one. I know you can.”
I don’t let her respond and thrust into her. She whimpers, still sensitive from her first orgasm, but those whimpers quickly turn to moans.
“I’m going to choke you now. I want you to tap on my arm twice when you need air, okay?” I bring my hands to her neck. She nods, her eyes filling with excitement.
I wrap my fingers around her throat and squeeze, not too hard at first, just enough so she can get used to the pressure. As my thrusts pick up speed, my hold around her neck tightens. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and she digs her nails into my wrists.
Her face turns bright red the longer she goes without air, but at the same time, her pussy clamps down on my cock, building up to another orgasm.
That was fast.
My thrusts are brutal at this point. Her entire body bounces and I stare down at her tits as they move with every pump into her.
Then she taps. Twice.
I let go, and she comes as air fills her lungs. I join her seconds later, burying my head into the crook of her neck.
“Fuck,” I groan, out of breath.
I fall onto my back beside her.
“That was the best sex I’ve ever had,” Savannah says, cuddling up to my side. “The butt plug amplifies everything.”
I kiss the top of her head, which lies on my chest, and I run my hand up and down her bare arm. She hums, content, and I move my palm to her arse, squeezing generously. She whimpers, her skin likely still stinging from my spankings.
