“You need me to stop?”
“N-No…”
“N-No?” I mocked. “You don’t want me to stop?”
“N-N-No, M-Marlon…”
“Well, clearly it’s too much if you can’t even get the words out.”
My stroke slows down but goes deeper. I knew she could feel it in her stomach and with that plug in her ass, she was going through it. I hovered over her face, hand tangling in her hair.
“Talk to me. What do you want me to do?”
She looked at me. “P-Please.. I need it.”
I loved that look on her face. I loved when she begs for it.
“I need you,” she finally said.
Okay bunny.
If you want it that bad you’re going to have to survive it. You asked for it so you’re going to take every bit of it. I buried myselfso far inside, she tried to crawl away from the sensation. That made me pull her hair back.
“Nah, get yo ass back here. Ain’t no running!”
“Fuck, Marlon!”
“That’s right,” I went deeper, faster. “Call my name, Bunny.”
“Marlon!”
Fuck.
“Marlon!”
Fuck.
“Marlon!”
Fuck.
“Marlon!”
Fuck!
I was finished. “Cum with me!”
And we both folded, breath going crazy and bodies clenching and unclenching. I was beyond dizzy at this point. I almost kissed her, but stopped myself.
“Again,” I demanded.
“Can you take the restraints off?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
I pulled the plug out and she flinched.
