"Untie my hands," she groaned. "I want to touch you." She jerked her wrists, but the scotch and kitchen towel didn't budge. Fury wrapped the tape around the material too tight. Fury's hands grabbed her hips and he began to move inside her at a steady, powerful pace.
Ellie writhed on the tabletop, moaning and sobbing and wondering if she could handle the intense sensations he was evoking in her body, driving her to the brink of ecstasy. He began to move faster, and the sensations became even better. Ellie wrapped her legs around his waist, moving them higher so he could move his hips more freely.
She heard him growl and then felt him begin to swell inside her. The pressure increased as he continued to f**k her. One of his hands moved and his thumb brushed against her c**t, rubbing it.
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