Nope.

She shuddered and her eyes opened, cum drunk and with a lazy smile, until she saw my expression…”Fuck, Sir.”

“You can call me master.”

“Sorry, master.”

I rolled onto my back. “Climb on. Ass, not your poor, sore pussy.”

“Yes, master.”

A moment later she lowered herself onto my cock, whimpering as her ass opened again under the pressure of her actions this time. She bounced a few times, expecting me to make her work, and I did, until she was getting a little tired and sore, then I glared up at her. “Reverse cowgirl.”

She pushed up and off me, her legs no doubt protesting the additional exercise, but her whimper of pain came when my cock slipped from her ass, no earlier. Then she turned around and slowly mounted me again. Resuming her bouncing, I waited until she was starting to get a good rhythm and lunged upward, grabbing her hair with one and hand driving three full fingers into her cunt. I was going to activate Orgasm Control and make her cum, but I didn’t have to.

After she recovered, I ground my hand against her clit, until she finally got the point. “One, thank you, master,” that thank you was a lot more eager. “Two, thank you, master. Three, thank you, master. Four, thank you, master. Five, thank you, master. Six, thank you, master. Seven, thank you, master. Eight, thank you, master. Nine, thank you, master. Ten, thank you, master.” She shuddered, trying to control her orgasm, and I didn’t slow down. “Eleven, thank you, master. Twelve, thank you, master. Thirteen, thank you, master. Fourteen, thank you, master. Fifteen, thank you, master. Sixteen, thank you, master.”

And I stopped, well my thrusts up into her ass didn’t, but my hands did. Instantly she began to beg, “Please, master, please, master, PLEASE MASTER, FORGIVE ME! USE ME! MAKE ME CUM! PLEASE!” She was being driven ever closer to the edge of orgasm, her hips jerking helplessly against open air. She might have been able to get there from just the anal, but she was trying so hard to hold out, despite her body’s automatic reaction.

“If I take you back, you’re my girl, forever. Last chance to back out.”

She shuddered, “MAKE ME YOURS!” +3 SP (Asa: 94)

I ground my palm against her clit. "SEVENTEEN, THANK YOU MASTER!” she convulsed as I activated the Orgasm Control orgasm atop her own natural one.

Every muscle in her body tensed, squeezing my cock as hard as she possibly could and only my tight grip on her hair and cunt kept her from pulling herself off me as my own orgasm raced through me, forcing a third from her, via Orgasm Control and I finally let myself relax.

She fell back against me, and we lay there a full minute, enjoying the afterglow, the feel of skin on skin and the pleasure of finally being back together, fully.

Then her eyes actually focused on my naked body and she noticed the cuts she’d missed earlier…

“What the fuck, Eli?”