Faith presses that advantage.

More confident than ever, and with you weakened following that orgasm, Faith stays on the attack, using her position to easily take you down to the mat, and perches herself on your tummy, happily looking down at you:

“Ready for round two?”

Before you can answer, she stuffs some of her fingers in your mouth, and you can taste yourself on them.

“Sorry, just needed them slick instead of sticky” she grins, before quickly taking her hand back out, and curling a finger into your pussy, the suddenness of it making you groan.

“Fuck, I love all the noises you make!” Faith giggles, clearly having the time of her life. “I can’t decide whether I’m going to make you lick my cunt yet because that would just block off that pretty little mouth...but then...if that tongue is as capable as the rest of your mouth then...mmph”.

Faith bites her lip and starts to grind a little on your tummy. “Decisions decisions...ah well, that can be later, hmm? For now, let’s focus back on you...”

She curls another finger in, delighting again in the moan that escapes your lips, and starts to finger you, pushing in deep against your walls, opting for depth and precision over pure speed.

“And so tight!” Faith shouts, as she goes a little quicker. “God, you are going be my perfect little fucktoy! Hopefully I don’t break you! But let’s play a little more, hmm...” as she trails off, she leans down, with her mouth going to your boobs, sucking on one while her free hand plays with the other, pinching and pulling, causing you to make all matter of moans and groans.

You try and push her off but her centre of gravity makes it impossible, and after she spends some time swatting your arms away, distracting her from playing with you how she wants, she takes hold of your arms in turn and puts them underneath her legs, rendering them immobile.

“That’s better!” Faith says satisfied as she stares at you. “Now, let’s make you cum again.” She smiles so cheerily as a third finger joins the first two inside your now absolutely soaking pussy, all juicy as she works it over expertly.

Her mouth returns to your tits but this time her hand goes to your throat, putting just enough pressure on it to heighten...everything you were feeling.

With everything Faith was doing to you, it isn’t long before she has you ready to burst, again. “Faith...I’m gonna...” you stammer out ready to scream out in utter bliss...

...

But Faith slows down, keeping you right on the edge, to quite the whine. “What’s that, fucktoy? You’re gonna CUM?”. As she says cum, she makes she to press her fingers in as deep and fast as she can. “You need to CUM? You wanna CUM? Then CUM! CUM CUM CUM CUM CUMMMM, slut!”

Try as you might to resist, you...can’t. She’s too strong, hitting your pleasure points just right, and before long, you’re cumming again under her control.

“FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCKKKKK!!!” you scream out as the dam bursts, and you start squirting into the air.

“Oh, we’ve got a squirter!” Faith laughs, dipping her head down like you’re a water fountain, before standing off of you and clapping. “Good little fucktoy!”

“Orgasm on the mat.” The ref confirms again, this time unable to hide the smile on her face.

Not that you can tell. Two big Os have really taken it out of you. When the ref checks that you can continue, you nod, but you remain on the mat, chest rising and falling as you try to take in breath.