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After his comment about begging, she didn’t want to give in, but as he took his time with every thrust, enjoying himself thoroughly with no urge to pick up the pace, her willpower was crumbling.She’d never had anyone fuck her with such controlled, slow thrusts, savoring every single one, taking the time to feel every inch of her as he sank into her pussy.

It was mind-bogglingly hot and incredibly frustrating.

Even though she’d begged and hadn’t minded, for some reason, she was holding off out of pure stubbornness.

Law was taking his sweet time with fucking her, happy to keep up the slow, steady thrusts, savoring each one of them until the end of time.

Whimpering low in her throat, she moved underneath him as much as she could, feeling like a sacrificial victim to his pleasure.And, apparently, his pleasure was driving her mad with need.

Each slow thrust in and out of her pussy made her clench around him, her clit buzzing with the sensation of his body rasping against hers, then he was pulling away again.The pleasure slid through her like molasses, leaving her aching, tingling, and needy all over.

Lowering his lips, he kissed her deeply and thoroughly, still moving over her and within her.Her nipples rubbed against his lowered chest, increasing the teasing stimulation.Iris kissed him back desperately, her lips clinging to his, putting all her pent-up frustration into the kiss since it was the only way shecouldtouch him right now.

It worked.

She felt his response.

Felt him move harder, faster.

Not a lot, but that little bit encouraged her.

She lifted her hips to meet his thrusts as her body hummed and buzzed.Worry that he might suddenly slow, or even stop, rose in her, making her even more desperate as she writhed beneath him.

Wanting him.

Needing him.

“Law!”His name came out as a strangled cry when he tore his lips away from hers, finally moving too fast to kiss her.The sudden onslaught of passion, the hard, fast strokes of his cock filling her over and over again, sent her soaring.She cried out as her orgasm slammed into her, the waves of bliss pummeling her body.Clenching around him, her muscles spasmed in relief.

But he wasn’t coming with her.He kept fucking her, riding her through her orgasm.Iris struggled against the restraints for a new reason as he kept going, and going, and going.The exquisite bliss began to twist and turn into overstimulation, the pleasure becoming painful in its intensity.

Law

“Please…” The plea was different, and Law looked down at Iris’ face.Her lips were slightly parted, tears gathering at the corners of her eyes.“I can’t… I can’t…”

“Yes, you can, sweetheart… and you will.”He knew exactly what she was talking about.Her orgasm had been hellishly pleasurable for him, the squeezing muscles of her pussy nearly bringing him to his own completion, and he’d had to focus to keep moving through it.“You’re going to cum all over my cock again.”

“I can’t… I can’t…” Shaking her head back and forth, her expression scrunched up, and he knew she would be getting close again.

Good, so was he, and he was determined she would cum again—with him this time.

Thrusting in deep, he circled his hips, rubbing his body against her overstimulated clit, and she let out a choked cry, squirming beneath him as the onslaught of sensations overwhelmed her.

“Cum for me, Iris.Or I’m going to turn you over, fuck your ass, and play with your clit until you cum again, begging me to stop.”Increasing the speed of his thrusts as he spoke, his lust rose, and his balls tightened as his body moved to its pinnacle.

“Fuck!” Iris shuddered beneath him.“Law!”

Her pussy spasmed around him as she came again, her body jerking against the restraints.The tears spilled from her eyes and ran down her cheeks at the intensity of her climax.That was all he needed.His long-withheld desires surged through him, and he finally let loose the tightly held tethers of his self-control.

“Iris…” He breathed out her name as his climax peaked and buried himself fully inside her.The clenching muscles around his cock massaged its length as though she was sucking the hot jets of fluid from his balls into her body, milking him of every last drop.

Thank God they were lying down.Slumping on top of her, completely breathless, muscles going lax, he emptied himself inside her.When she whimpered, he pushed up on his elbows, so he wasn’t crushing her.

“Holy shit.”She sighed and shuddered as another, smaller orgasm gripped her.

Now, it was his turn to grit his teeth as pleasure turned slightly painful.Her pussy squeezed his sensitive cock, still semi-hard though slowly softening.The extra stimulation was intense to the point of hurting.Just as he’d done to her.

Though perhaps not on the same scale.