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Chapter 17 by Joe,Joe Joe,Joe

Anne’s thighs trembled as the last pulses of her climax faded, but she kept Joseph’s face locked between them, his stubble rough against her oversensitive skin. With a breathless laugh, she reached beneath the pillow, fingers closing around cold metal. The click of the cuffs snapping shut around his wrists sent a fresh thrill through her—his arms trapped behind his back, his mouth still buried in her slick heat.

"Good boy," she purred, grinding down just to feel him groan against her. His cock twitched beneath her knee, the rings still tight around his swollen flesh, veins straining under the pressure. She dragged her nails down his chest, relishing the way his muscles jumped under her touch. "

Anne shifted onto her knees, her thighs still slick with arousal, and let her gaze rake over Joseph’s restrained body—his wrists locked behind him, his cock jutting obscenely between his legs, flushed and leaking. A thick strand of pre-cum glistened at the tip, trembling with every ragged breath he took.

Anne’s fingers curled around Joseph’s shaft, her thumb smearing the thick bead of pre-cum down his length in a slow, deliberate stroke. His cock pulsed in her grip, the rings forcing every vein to stand in sharp relief under her touch. “Look at you,” she murmured, her breath hot against the slick head before her tongue flicked out, lapping up the salty-sweet drop clinging to his slit.

Joseph’s hips jerked, a ragged groan tearing from his throat as her lips closed around the swollen tip, sucking lightly—just enough to make his thighs tremble. The base ring bit deeper into his shaft as he strained against the cuffs, his wrists flexing uselessly behind his back.

Anne exhaled slowly, letting her warm breath ghost across the weeping head of Joseph's cock. The swollen flesh twitched against her lips, another thick pearl of pre-cum welling up as she watched his face contort.

"I bet you want me suck your cock, don't you?" she murmured, her tongue darting out to catch the drop before it could fall.

Joseph's groan was raw, his hips jerking helplessly against the cuffs as she held him down with her free hand.

Joseph’s moan was deep and guttural, his head falling back against the back of the couch as Anne’s fingers tightened around his shaft, stroking him with slow, maddening precision. His hips jerked, desperate for more friction, but the cuffs kept him pinned—helpless. All he could do was nod frantically, his breath coming in ragged bursts as her lips parted, taking the swollen head of his cock into her hot, wet mouth.

Her tongue swirled around the sensitive ridge, teasing the slit where another thick drop of pre-cum beaded. The moment her lips sealed around him, his entire body tensed, veins standing out along his straining arms as he fought the cuffs.

Anne sucked Joseph’s fat cock like a greedy whore hungry for some cum as she deep throat his cock her as chin hit his restraint ball sack.

Anne hollowed her cheeks, sucking hard as she took Joseph deeper, her lips stretching obscenely around his girth. The thick head of his cock hit the back of her throat, and she forced herself down further, her chin bumping against the tight silicone rings restraining his swollen balls.

Joseph’s groan was strangled, his hips jerking helplessly against the cuffs as her throat fluttered around him. Spit dripped down his shaft, mixing with the pre-cum smeared along his length as she pulled back just enough to drag her teeth along his sensitive underside before plunging down again.

Anne was teasing him getting him close to his release. Anne pulled off with a wet pop, her lips glistening as she wiped them with the back of her hand. Joseph’s cock throbbed violently, the rings keeping him painfully hard, his hips bucking uselessly against the air.

“Not yet,” she purred, crawling up his body until her slick heat hovered just above his aching length. His breath hitched as the swollen head of his cock brushed against her folds, smearing pre-cum through her wetness. She ground down—just once—letting him feel the heat before lifting her hips away.

Anne’s lips curled into a wicked smirk as she watched Joseph’s cock throb beneath her, the engorged head now a deep, desperate purple. She leaned down, her breath hot against his slick length before her tongue flicked out in one slow, torturous lick—tracing the swollen vein along the underside.

Joseph’s groan was raw, his hips jerking uselessly against the cuffs as she took just the fat, leaking head between her lips, sucking hard enough to make his thighs tremble. Her tongue swirled around the slit, lapping up the bitter-salt of his pre-cum before sinking lower, her throat opening around him in a slow, obscene glide.

Anne pulled off with a wet gasp just as Joseph’s cock pulsed violently against her tongue, his entire body seizing as the edge of release taunted him. A ragged cry tore from his throat when her fingers clamped tight around the base of his shaft, denying him at the last second.

"Ah—fuck—Anne, please—" His voice was wrecked, his hips jerking against the cuffs as she squeezed just hard enough to keep him teetering on the brink.

She licked a slow stripe up his throbbing length, savoring the way his muscles trembled beneath her. "Not yet," she murmured, her breath hot against his slick skin.

Anne rose with deliberate slowness, her thighs trembling as she straddled Joseph’s hips, her slick heat hovering just above the swollen head of his cock. His breath hitched, his entire body tensing as she lowered herself—only to let the flushed tip drag through her soaked folds without granting him entry. A ragged groan tore from his throat as her wetness smeared along his length, the sensation maddening, just shy of what he needed.

She rocked forward, letting the thick ridge of his cockhead catch against her entrance—just for a second—before pulling away with a breathy sigh.

Anne arched her back, dragging Joseph’s bound wrists up her body until his mouth met the swollen curve of her breast. His lips parted instinctively, hot breath ghosting over her taut nipple before she pressed him closer. "Suck," she commanded, fingers tangling in his hair as his tongue flicked across the sensitive peak. A sharp gasp escaped her when his mouth sealed around her, drawing deep pulls of milk that made her thighs clench around his trapped cock.

The sweet ache of release coiled low in her belly as Joseph obeyed, his tongue working in slow circles while her hips rolled just above his straining length.

Anne let out a shuddering moan as she finally, finally began to sink down, the swollen crown of Joseph's cock stretching her entrance with exquisite slowness. Her inner walls fluttered around the thick intrusion, each inch conquered sending sparks up her spine. She could feel every throbbing vein, every twitch of his restrained length as she took him deeper, her breath coming in sharp little gasps.

Joseph's groan was guttural, his teeth grazing her nipple as his hips strained upward—only to be denied by the cuffs. His cock pulsed inside her, the fat head nudging against her tight inner walls as she paused, letting them both savor the unbearable stretch.

Anne let out a shuddering sigh as she finally took him to the hilt, her hips rolling in slow circles to seat him deeper. The thick stretch burned deliciously as his restrained balls pressed flush against her ass, every inch of her clenching around his pulsing length. Joseph’s groan vibrated against her breast, his teeth scraping her nipple as his cock twitched inside her, trapped between the tight clutch of her walls and the unforgiving bite of the cuffs.

She lifted herself just enough to feel the swollen ridge of his cockhead catch at her entrance before sinking back down with a wet gasp, her thighs trembling as she set a torturously slow rhythm.

Anne’s hips rolled with deliberate slowness, her inner walls fluttering as she adjusted to Joseph’s thickness, the stretch still dizzying even as her body yielded to him. A breathy moan escaped her lips as she lifted herself just enough to feel the swollen ridge of his cock drag against her clenching walls before sinking back down with a filthy, wet sound.

"Mmm, you feel that, Joe?" she purred, nails scraping down his chest as she worked herself on him, each slow rise and fall wringing a ragged groan from his throat.

His hips jerked uselessly against the cuffs, his cock twitching deep inside her as she leaned forward, her lips brushing his ear.

Her breath was hot against his ear as she whispered, "I missed this fat cock of yours, Joseph. You haven't fucked me since the baby was born—but that’s going to change tonight." Her teeth grazed his earlobe before she pulled back just enough to watch his face twist in desperation.

Her hips rolled in slow, deliberate circles, dragging his cock against every sensitive ridge inside her, each movement wringing a choked groan from his throat.

Anne’s hips snapped down harder, her full breasts swaying heavily with each bounce, their swollen curves smearing warm milk across Joseph’s face. A choked moan tore from his throat as her nipple brushed his lips, the sweet tang of milk flooding his mouth when she arched into him, forcing another thick stream past his lips.

Her thighs trembled as she rode him faster, her slick walls clamping around his cock in rhythmic pulses, each downward grind forcing a ragged gasp from them both.

Anne’s hips rolled with renewed purpose, her thick, supple ass slapping against Joseph’s thighs as she took him deeper with every bounce. Sweat glistened between her swaying breasts, her swollen nipples dripping milk onto his heaving chest.

"You feel how tight I am, Joe?" she panted, her voice thick with lust as her inner walls clenched around his throbbing length. "Gonna milk every last drop from you tonight—gonna make you put another baby in me."

Joseph groaned, his wrists straining against the cuffs as her slick heat swallowed him whole again and again.

Joseph’s hips bucked helplessly against the cuffs, his cock twitching deep inside her as her words sent a fresh wave of heat through him. "Fuck, Anne—you’re so damn sexy," he growled, voice rough with need. "I want to knock you up again—right fucking now."

Anne slowed her movements, her slick walls gripping him like a vice as she arched a brow. "Mmm, are you sure about that?" she teased, rolling her hips in a slow, maddening circle. "We already have three kids, Joe. You really want more?"

Anne lifted herself just enough for the swollen head of his cock to catch at her entrance, her slick heat clinging to him as she paused. "So you want more kids, Joseph?" she murmured, her voice thick with teasing. His wrists strained against the cuffs, a desperate groan tearing from his throat as she hovered there—maddeningly close, yet denying him full entry.

Then, with a slow, deliberate roll of her hips, she sank back down, taking every inch in one smooth glide. A sharp gasp escaped her as he stretched her wide, her inner walls fluttering around his throbbing length.

Anne’s breath hitched as she felt Joseph’s cock swell inside her, his hips jerking against the cuffs. She leaned down, her lips brushing his ear, voice dripping with wicked promise. "You feel that, Joe? That’s how deep you’re gonna fill me."

Her fingers tangled in his hair, forcing his head back as she ground down harder, her swollen clit rubbing against him with every roll of her hips. A shudder ripped through her as her walls clenched around him, milking him with each slow, deliberate rise and fall.

"Fuck—Anne, I can’t—" Joseph’s groan was raw, his muscles taut as he fought the restraints.

Anne’s fingers dug into his chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she rode him with slow, torturous precision. "Not yet, my stud," she purred, her voice thick with dominance. The tight cock ring around his base pulsed with every desperate twitch of his cock, denying him release just as she intended.

Her hips rolled in a cruel, teasing rhythm, her slick walls fluttering around him as she clenched—just enough to wring a strangled groan from his throat. "I have to cum with you," she breathed, her swollen clit dragging against him with every grind.

Anne’s fingers dug into Joseph’s thighs as she felt him twitch inside her, his cock pulsing against her tight walls. With a wicked grin, she lifted herself just as he was about to tip over the edge, his desperate groan filling the room as she denied him release. His cock glistened with their mingled wetness, throbbing in the air as she turned, her ass swaying just above him.

Slowly, teasingly, she lowered herself back down in reverse, her wet heat swallowing him inch by torturous inch. A shuddering gasp escaped her as she settled fully against his hips, her inner walls fluttering around his length.

Anne’s thick, round ass hovered just above Joseph’s face, the intoxicating musk of her arousal thick in the air as she ground down against him. His hot breath ghosted over her slick folds, his tongue straining to reach her but denied—just out of reach. A low, desperate growl rumbled from his chest as she rocked back, her tight heat swallowing him deeper in reverse, her inner walls fluttering around his throbbing length.

“Fuck, Joseph, you look so good under me,” she purred, rolling her hips in slow, sinuous circles, her ass jiggling with every tantalizing movement.

Anne’s breath came in ragged gasps as she felt Joseph’s cock twitch inside her, his restrained hips bucking helplessly against the cuffs. "That’s it, baby," she purred, grinding down hard, her swollen clit dragging against him with every torturous roll of her hips. "You feel how close I am? How bad I need you to fill me up?"

Her inner walls clenched around him in rhythmic pulses, her body tightening like a vise as pleasure coiled low in her belly. Joseph’s groan was raw, desperate—his cock throbbing against the cruel ring still denying him release.

Anne’s nails raked down Joseph’s chest as she lifted herself again, her slick walls clinging to him before slamming back down with a wet slap. "Tell me, baby," she panted, her voice husky with command. "Tell me what you want to do to me while I ride this fat cock of yours."

Joseph’s wrists strained against the cuffs, his hips jerking helplessly as she controlled every inch of their rhythm. "Fuck—Anne, I want—" His words dissolved into a groan as she rolled her hips in a slow, torturous circle, her swollen clit grinding against him with every movement.

Joseph’s groan was raw, desperate, his cock twitching inside her as she hovered just above him, denying him release. "Fuck—Anne, I need to fill you," he growled, his voice rough with restraint.

Anne smirked, rolling her hips in slow, taunting circles, her slick walls clenching around him just enough to make his breath hitch. "Oh, you need to?" she purred, her fingers tightening in his hair. "Then beg for it, Joe."

His jaw clenched, muscles straining against the cuffs as her tight heat milked him with every torturous rise and fall.

Joseph’s restraint snapped. “Fuck—please, Anne,” he rasped, sweat-slicked chest heaving as the cuffs bit into his wrists. “Let me fill you up—need to pump you full, knock you up all over again.” His cock pulsed violently inside her, veins throbbing against her clenching walls as she hovered just shy of letting him tip over.

Anne’s breath hitched as his words sent a jolt of raw desire through her. "That’s what I wanted to hear," she moaned, her hips snapping down harder, faster—no more teasing, no more control. Her fingers dug into his thighs as she rode him with reckless abandon, her swollen clit rubbing against him with every desperate grind.

Then her hand slid down between them, fingers curling possessively around his balls, squeezing just enough to make his cock jerk inside her. "Oh God—Joseph, give it to me!" she cried, her voice breaking as pleasure coiled tight in her core.

Anne’s fingers tightened around Joseph’s balls as she felt them draw up against her palm, taut and heavy with need. His cock pulsed violently inside her, twitching in erratic bursts as his release built beyond denial. She leaned forward, her lips brushing his ear, voice a breathless command: "Now—fill me."

A guttural groan tore from Joseph’s throat as the first thick jet of cum surged into her, his hips jerking against the cuffs with helpless force. Anne gasped as heat flooded her, each pulse of his cock pressing deeper, painting her walls in sticky stripes.

Anne’s pussy clenched like a fist around Joseph’s cock, her inner muscles fluttering in greedy pulses as she milked him for every last drop. His cock jerked violently inside her, each throb sending another hot spurt deep into her clutching warmth. She moaned, low and satisfied, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles to wring out the last remnants of his release, her swollen walls massaging his oversensitive length.

Joseph’s breath came in ragged gasps, his body trembling beneath her as the aftershocks wracked him, the cuffs still biting into his wrists. Anne leaned down, her lips brushing his ear, her voice a husky whisper. "Feel that, baby?

Anne’s lips curled into a wicked smile as she ground down on Joseph’s still-hard cock, milking the last pulses of his release from him. His groan was raw, his body trembling beneath her, but she could feel him twitching inside her—still rigid, still aching.

Her fingers trailed up his sweat-slicked chest, nails biting just enough to make him hiss. "Look at you," she murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Still so fucking hard for me."

Anne’s thighs trembled as she arched beneath him, her fingers digging into Joseph’s hips to drag him deeper as he groaned against her throat. His cock pulsed inside her, still thick and heavy despite his first release, the swollen head catching on her fluttering walls with every ragged thrust.

"You’re still so fucking tight," Joseph growled, his voice wrecked as he braced himself over her, the cuffs long forgotten—his entire world narrowed to the slick, clutching heat of her.

Anne’s breath hitched as she hooked a leg around his waist, forcing him impossibly deeper. "Prove it," she taunted, nails raking down his back.

Anne’s nails bit into Joseph’s shoulders as she arched beneath him, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Fuck me, Joe—give me that second load," she demanded, her voice hoarse with need. "Fill me full, I want to feel you pulse inside me again."

Joseph’s hips snapped forward with a growl, his cock driving deep, each thrust a rough, claiming stroke that had her clenching around him. She could already feel him swelling, his shaft thickening as his balls tightened against her—proof he wasn’t done yet.

Anne’s thighs trembled as she locked her ankles behind his back, forcing him deeper, her pussy fluttering greedily around his length.

Joseph’s thrusts turned punishing, his hips pistoning with a primal rhythm as Anne’s words—breed me—echoed in his skull like a command. His fingers dug bruises into her thighs as he yanked her harder against him, each snap of his pelvis forcing a choked gasp from her lips.

“Gonna pump you so full,” he snarled, the head of his cock grinding against her deepest spot, swollen and insistent. Anne’s walls fluttered around him, greedy little pulses that milked him toward another brutal climax.

Anne’s breath hitched as Joseph’s cock twitched violently inside her, his balls tightening against the unforgiving ring as another surge of cum pulsed deep into her clutching warmth. She moaned, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles, milking him for every last drop.

“That’s it, Joseph—I’m going to cum on your cock,” she gasped, her walls fluttering around him in rhythmic spasms. His groan was raw, desperate, his body trembling beneath her as his release was wrung from him in thick, relentless spurts.

Anne’s pussy clenched like a vise around Joseph’s cock, her inner muscles rippling in slow, deliberate waves as she milked him dry. His hips jerked helplessly against the cuffs, every pulse of his swollen shaft met with her greedy, fluttering walls—squeezing, pulling, demanding every last drop. She could feel his cock twitching inside her, still rigid despite his second release, his cum flooding her depths in thick, hot spurts that made her thighs tremble.

Joseph’s groan was ragged, his body taut as wire beneath her, sweat-slicked and shaking.

Anne’s lips curled in triumph as she felt Joseph’s cock twitch inside her one final time, his release still painting her walls in thick, possessive stripes. She pressed her palm flat against her lower belly, already imagining the heat of his seed taking root. "You just put another baby in me," she purred, rolling her hips in slow circles to savor the slick stretch of him—still hard, still buried to the hilt inside her.

Joseph’s breath came in ragged gasps, his muscles trembling as she clenched around him, milking the last aftershocks from his oversensitive length.

Joseph’s softening cock slipped free of Anne’s swollen pussy with a wet pop, the thick ropes of his cum glistening between her thighs as the cock ring kept him stubbornly half-hard. A shudder ran through him as the cool air hit his oversensitive flesh, his balls still drawn tight and aching beneath the unforgiving metal.

Anne’s fingers trailed lazily through the slick mess between her thighs, her breath hitching as she watched Joseph’s cum drip from her swollen lips in thick, glistening strands. The sight of it—her pussy well-fucked and leaking—sent a fresh pulse of heat through her core.

Her gaze flicked down to where Joseph’s cock lay against his stomach, still half-hard despite the brutal release she’d wrung from him, the cock ring keeping him trapped in that delicious, aching state. His balls were dark and swollen beneath the unforgiving metal, the skin pulled taut, veins standing out in stark relief.

Anne’s fingers traced the swollen veins of Joseph’s trapped cock before curling around the cold metal of the rings. "Oh, honey, I’m sorry—I forgot about these," she murmured, her voice dripping with false sympathy as she worked the tight bands free. The moment the pressure eased, Joseph’s cock jerked against his stomach, a strangled groan tearing from his throat as blood rushed back into his aching flesh. His balls, dark and heavy, finally relaxed, the imprint of the rings still visible in angry red lines against his sensitive skin.

Anne dragged a fingertip along the underside of his shaft, watching the way his hips twitched at even that featherlight touch.

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