I’m naked, across your knees, hands bound, your thick, hard cock pressing against my belly.
Your palm lands smartly on the already raw skin of my burning arse cheek, causing blooms of red to spread.
I bite my lip, suppressing the guttural moans from within as my pussy throbs and my lust trickles over your fingers buried deep inside, fucking me.
I beg you, “Please, Sir, may I cum?”
You reply, “You may.”
I squirm in your lap as the glow expands, ignites, and explodes, consuming me. Starbursts and lightning bolts of desire flood my molten core. Undeniably intense, perfect.
