DANTE
I crank it up a notch, using it to circle her swollen nub while my fingers pump inside her, stretching, scissoring, and preparing her. She thrashes, the ties biting into her wrists, her moans turning into desperate sobs.
“Come for me,” I demand, sucking at her c**t alongside the vibrations. “Soak my face like the filthy bride you are. Show your husband how much you love being tied and toyed with.”
She shatters immediately, screaming my name, with her p***y clenching around my fingers in violent spasms, releasing hot and messy squirt all over my chin and chest. My sensory is overloaded, with her taste flooding my mouth, the vibrator’s humming against my lips, and her body convulsing... this has me grinding my c**k against the mattress for relief.
But I’m not done. I want her to be
