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“It’s gonna fit. I promise.” He pushes in another half inch. “You’re so fucking tight, but it fits. You’re gonna strangle me with this sweet cunt, princess. Sweetest fucking cunt I’ve ever buried my dick inside.” He slides in the rest of the way and we both moan before going quiet, our lungs heaving.
It’s almost too much ...
And then he starts to move.
“Oh my God!” I yell as my first orgasm detonates.
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Kane
Temperance is fucking incredible, and when she goes wild, I’m afraid I’m going to blow in less than sixty seconds like a sixteen-year-old.
Her inner muscles clamp down on me as she rides out her orgasm, and the plug makes it even tighter than normal.
“Jesus fucking Christ.” I fight to resist and just barely hang on. I’m not ready. In no way am I fucking ready to come. I still and focus on the rock wall in front of my face, breathing deeply in the same way I’d steady myself before pulling the trigger.
I reach between her body and the cushion and tug the vibrator free so I can finger her clit myself.
She’s drenched.
“More. Please.” Her head thrashes from side to side, and I wish I could see her face. Seeing Temperance on the edge is the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen, one I want to experience every night for the rest of my days.
Screwnight. Afternoon, morning ... I don’t care. I just want her.
“More.” She keens again, and I pull back and thrust, finding a steady rhythm that’s going to take us both straight to the edge.
I remember one more thing, and reach into the pocket of my jeans to palm the remote and press the button.
Temperance screams as the vibrator in the butt plug flares to life, adding a whole new level of sensation. “I can’t. I can’t. I can’t.” She thrashes her head from side to side, and I reach up to bury my fingers in her hair.
“You can. You’ll take it all, you understand me? I haven’t even taken that tight little ass myself yet. You can take this.” I fuck her with sure strokes. “You feel that?”
“Yes!”
“You want me to stop?”
“No!”
“Then you fucking take it all.”
“Yes. Kane, please!”
She screams my name and I’m lost. The chain of my control snaps, and I lose it. My cock tunnels in and out of her until she’s screaming my name over and over as she comes, clamping around my dick. My orgasm boils up from so deep, I’m afraid I’m going to break when it explodes.
Only my hold on Temperance keeps me standing up as I let go.
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Temperance
After Kane cleans me up, he unhooks the bindings and massages my ankles and wrists before he helps me to my feet.
My body is still buzzing from the sensory overload, and it takes a moment before I’m able to focus on my surroundings.
Heavy wooden pieces of kinky furniture are placed about the room. Its medieval-looking rock walls create a true dungeon feel, despite the expensive oriental rug beneath our feet.
An open door to a wooden cupboard catches my attention behind Kane. Inside it are shelves filled with toys and bottles of lube, all in brand-new packaging, like a sex-toy store waiting to be plundered.
