He tugged on the tie, constricting her breath, and Lucielle knew she would let him take her to the brink of oblivion if he maintained the same tantalizing pressure on her neck as he claimed her with his arousal. She was aching for him as desire consumed her, her body quivering, her hips pushing back into his to intensify her pleasure.
"Please, please take me harder," she gasped, tears glistening on her lashes.
"You're such a good little vixen for me, Lucielle," Floyd murmured the words into her ear, nipping at her lobe until she whimpered. "I can feel you soaking me. Every time I pull on this tie," he gave the tie a gentle tug, "you respond so beautifully for me."
Floyd took her more forcefully, his hips crashing against hers as her body jolted against him, every fiber of her being humm
