“No… please… I need you…”
“I need you ‘My Lord’, wench.”
“I need you, My Lord!”
“Good…”
He plunged his cock into her as she cried out, writhing as much as she could against his jerkings. He tried to slow himself, in time with her movements, her needs. She was disappointed that he could not, and gasped as he jerked and pumped, grunting like an old man. Kirian gritted her teeth. It was little wonder that this man’s wife had sought an affair. He might be good with his hands but he made love like a man possessed, with little care for the requirements of the woman that he made love to.
She jerked and tried to gain further satisfaction from both his cock and his movement. All too soon she could hear his whines, his involuntary shunts inside her. Was he going to cum so soon? She writhed in her bonds, glad that he had at least teased her before entering. This was going to be a disappointment. She felt herself slump as he finished off, still eager to be satiated, still needing something. She said the words before she even realised what she had uttered.
“Finish me… please…”
“What?” he shouted.
“I…”
“You are not satisfied, woman?”
She let her head fall. She winced as he wiped his cock on her buttocks.
“You bitch,” he screamed, welting her backside with his hand. “I’ll see you suffer for that.”
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