Chapter 4

He touched her feather-light at first, barely flicking her clit upwards in a way that made her quiver. Then he began to stroke more firmly, pressing her clit, stretching her intensely with his thumb. He never broke the rhythm of their sex, moving in time with the pounding of their hearts, the automatic thrusting of their hips that moved them both towards climax instinctively.

She could feel that he was getting closer, the sight of her body bent and exposed for his taking turning him on. Her hands weren’t bound, but she was nonetheless unable to lift them or change position, at his mercy. And she knew that was what turned him on the most, seeing her completely under his control and helpless to his sexual possession.

He throbbed inside her as he fucked harder, moving into her with thrusts that took her breath away. Her body responded to the throbbing intensity, the walls of her pussy squeezing automatically, holding his cock inside her, making him work harder to pull i