So was he.
I reached for the remote to his plug, increasing the vibration level. He moaned in response.
“Fuck me hard, pet. Let me hear that pretty voice of yours.”
He didn’t need any further encouragement. His hips withdrew and slammed deep again. Again.
He immediately found a rhythm, hard and fast, as he forced my body to take his cock over and over.
“Harder!” I demanded.
He fucked me hard enough that the desk scraped against the floorboards, jostling forward with every thrust.
The creaking paired with his pretty moans, and there wasn’t a doubt in my mind that anyone who walked past the office door would hear everything that was happening in here and have no illusions as to what it might be.
Let them. Nothing else mattered but us and now.
“More!”
He gave me more. Harder. Faster. Deeper. Until I felt his sweat dripping onto me.
His hips stuttered in their rhythm.
“You want to come, puppy?”
He moaned louder, the chain clinking as he nodded.
“Make your Master come first. Then you can breed me as much as you want.”
More pretty sounds of desire.
I held my own orgasm off for as long as possible, just so I could listen to his beautiful sounds of distress as he tried not to come before me.
It was a losing battle, though, and as I came and my body tensed around him, it wasn’t even a second later I felt his cock kick and his pleasure spill inside me.
His whole body trembled above me, as he still fought not to fall on top of me.
I released his chain.
“Knees. Clean your mess,” I panted.
He dropped to the floor with a thud, and I would have turned to make sure he was okay, but a second later his tongue was licking over my skin as he searched for the hole he’d just left empty. He found it easily, and eagerly cleaned the mess he’d left in me like I’d told him to.
I let him continue until I’d caught my breath, then reached for the remote to switch off the plug inside him.
“You want the blindfold off now?”
He nodded, and I gently removed it, then the cuffs.
“You did so good, baby. You made me feel amazing.”
He grinned, turning into my palm as I stroked his sweaty cheek.
I guided his head to rest against my knee as I combed my fingers through his hair while he calmed down.
“I want you to wear that plug until we get home, and then I’m going to fuck your messy hole in our bed. Alright?”
He groaned and nodded.
