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Chapter 4 by lehart lehart

What's next?

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Feeling spontaneous and daring, I jokingly agreed to wear the handcuffs. Before I knew what was happening, she had placed them on me and my hands were restrained behind my back. The thrill of it all sent a shiver down my spine.

But then she was in my lap, devouring my cock with her mouth. I struggled against the restraints, remembering that I had lost the key, but her skilled tongue and lips were too distracting to care. Each lick and suck sent waves of ecstasy through my body. I closed my eyes, surrendering to her ministrations.

Just as I was about to reach the brink of orgasm, she stopped. My eyes flew open to see her straddling me, ready for me to enter her warm, wet pussy. With one slow thrust, I was fully inside her, feeling every inch of her tightness.

She began to move her hips in a slow, tantalizing rhythm, building us both up for more pleasure. As she picked up speed and intensity, she scratched at my chest and bit her lip in pleasure. Her blonde hair was now wild and messy around her face.

In a frenzy of passion, she rode me harder and harder, slamming herself down on me until it almost hurt. I could feel myself nearing climax but held back as long as I could.

"Are you on birth control?" I asked urgently.

In between moans and gasps, she replied that she wasn't.

"Then you need to get off soon," I warned.

"Okay," she said with a determined look in her eye, picking up her pace and bouncing on top of me. "I can get off pretty soon, I think." The bed creaked beneath us as she continued to move against me.

"Do you have any condoms?" she asked, concern flickering across her face. "This is pretty risky."

I let out a shuddering breath, trying to focus on anything but the intense pleasure coursing through my body. "Yes," I managed to say, pointing weakly towards the nightstand on my right.

"Thank god," she exclaimed, her hips still moving rhythmically against mine.

"I'll get them in a moment," she promised, leaning down to press kisses along my neck. My breathing quickened as her lips trailed down my chest.

"Hurry," I groaned, my hands gripping the sheets tightly.

"What brand are they?" she asked, not showing any sign of slowing or stopping

I stared at her blankly for a moment, my mind clouded with desire from her movements. "The condoms," she prompted, still hovering over me.

"Fuck, I don't know," I groaned in frustration. "But I need one now."

Laughter danced in her voice as she reassured me, "Okay, okay, hold your horses. It's just that you said they were old anyway." She explained with a smirk, "If they aren't Trojans, there's no point." She continued grinding against me, teasingly.

"I think they are," I responded eagerly. "Go check."

She finally stood up and walked to the nightstand, rummaging through its contents. After a moment, she pulled out two dry, generic brand condoms. "This is what's going to save you?" She asked with a playful glint in her eyes as she inspected the poor things.

With practiced ease, she popped open one of the packages and unrolled the condom onto my hardened member. As she straddled me once again, I could feel the thin barrier between us. The sensation was not as intense as before, but it was still incredible.

But then, just as pleasure began to consume us both, disaster struck.

"Oh shit, the condom broke," I groaned.

"It's okay, I think," she replied breathlessly. In a moment of pure ecstasy, she grabbed her own breasts and closed her eyes while continuing to ride me.

My protests were weak as I tried to free my hands, still bound behind my back. She got up and her eyes widened in shock as she saw the broken condom. Carefully, she put a new one on my cock and resumed riding me with even more vigor. But it broke again almost immediately.

"Fuck," I groaned, frustrated.

"Oh fuck," she groaned, equally frustrated.

"I'm getting close," I warned her, but she continued to ride me.

"I'm getting close," she whispered with a mischievous smile on her lips.

Our eyes locked in an intense gaze.

"Oh god, I'm going to cum," I exclaimed.

"Oh god, I'm going to cum," she echoed with a wink.

"For real?" I asked, panting heavily.

"For real?" she teased, still riding me at a maddening pace.

"Are you just repeating me?" I managed to ask between moans.

"Are you just repeating me?" she said, her voice dripping with desire as she rode me towards our mutual climax.

Her laughter echoed through the room, a manic sound that sent shivers down my spine. She ground her hips against mine with increasing fervor, her eyes wild and crazed as she let out another round of maniacal laughter.

As I reached my climax inside her, my body spasmed uncontrollably and I felt like I was being torn apart from the inside out. But she didn't stop, still laughing and grinding against me until I was completely spent. My body wanted to curl up in a ball, but she held me down with her powerful grip, her pleasure still evident on her face as she rode out the last waves of ecstasy.

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