BR Day 14 - Bottom Riley

It’s a little embarrassing, but also a bit of a turn-on, being like this: naked, flat on your belly, cuffed to the bed.

You hear a little jingling noise as Beth belts on the strap-on that was the other object in that bed. She climbs onto the bed.

You try to look back at her. She looks… very cute in her lingerie with the big, purple strap-on, but it’s the look on her face that kills you. She is so excited right now.

“Ravish me,” you say dramatically.

“Silence!” She raises her hand and smacks your bare buttock hard.

“Ow!”

“Shhhh…” She says, grabbing your ass and pulling your cheeks apart. You stiffen and get ready to say something, but she’s licking your pussy.

“Oh gosh,” you gasp, wiggling. “Oh… OK…” You pant and try not to scream or bite the pillow. Beth is being ruthless with her nimble little tongue. “Ah!” You don’t have to pretend to sound slutty now.

“That’s right,” she says, wiping her mouth and giving your ass another slap. “You want it.”

Nobody is disputing that you want it. You’re breathless, your skin is hot and turning red.

She bops the strap-on against your bottom, dragging it around.

“You want me to fuck you?” she asks, actually sounding convincingly authoritative.

“Yeah,” you gasp. “Fuck me.”

She lies down on top of you, using one hand to grab your hair while the other guides her strap-on into your pussy. She pulls as she enters you, making you groan. This thing is pretty big.

“Oh,” you sigh. “Oh, God.”

She pulls your hair to the side so she can see your face and pushes into you.

“Ah!”

“That’s right,” she says, beginning to fuck you in earnest. The buckles on her straps jingle, the cuffs rattle, and you gasp each time she thrusts.

“Mmm,” you whimper when she pulls your hair harder.

“Is it good?”

“Yes!”

She reaches under your body with her free hand, wrapping her fingers around the head of your cock. It twitches and she squeezes it, covering the head with her palm. She kisses your neck, then your shoulder, then nibbles your ear, pumping into you the whole time.

She is… actually good at this. It’s really good. You can feel your pussy hungrily squeezing the firm dildo.

“Faster. More,” you say.

She obliges, and you groan loudly. She lets go of your hair to slap your ass, then grabs it again and pulls, covering your mouth with a kiss, squeezing the head of your cock harder. You **** and jerk as you cum, flooding her hand with it. She wanted to feel that.

“Ungh, oh god, fuck,” you cry out, pushing your face into the covers as your body shudders and more semen gushes, soaking the bed underneath you, flowing out from between Beth’s fingers.