She manages to hold back her sweet orgasm.

"Ahhhh..." Poor Rose sighs as your mouth leaves her tortured nipple, strings of saliva breaking off, your hands gently rubbing her hot body and husky curves.

"My King..." Dazed, her mouth agape, tongue lolling, drooling all over her neck and breasts, "... pleeaaaase...."

"Mmm..." Your hands playing with her womanly flesh, "Rose, you've been a very good girl, holding back so obediently..." You trail off, your hand humping your fat cock as your other hand rubs and squeeze her thighs.

"What am I going to do with you?" You ask, your cock leaking on her quivering pussylips as you stroke.

"Pleeaaaase... I... I was good!" She implores, struggling uselessly against her bonds.