Her other hand glided downward until she felt his soft sacs, then she cupped them. She kept her gaze locked on his as she fondled his balls while his cock glided in and out of her mouth. His cock twitched and she could feel the sacs tightening. Soon she would make him come. Feel the pulsing of his cock as he came in her mouth. And she would swallow every drop.

His hand coiled in her hair and he guided her at his desired pace. Up and down. Pushing his thick cock a little deeper each time, until she believed she would somehow swallow him whole. His member throbbed in her mouth, his balls hard as walnuts.

Then he stopped, and drew her mouth away from his erection. He sat for a moment, watching her as he seemed to struggle with regaining control of his body. Then he stood up and guided her across the room. She was sure he was taking her to the bed, but instead he stopped at a tall bench with chains hanging from the ceiling. He clamped leather straps around each of her wrists—the restraints nicely cushioned inside—then pulled a cord, which tugged her arms over her head. He sat her on the padded bench.

“Legs wide,” he instructed.

She opened her legs, resting her heels on a lip probably designed for that purpose.

Here she was, totally naked in front of him, her breasts heaving with her excitement, her thighs spread wide and him gazing at her glistening folds.

He knelt in front of her and his mouth pressed against her dampness. When he suckled her clit, she cried out.

His fingers glided inside her and she moaned. He stroked her passage, eliciting an intensely compelling desire that demanded satiation. She needed him to show her the way to ecstasy.

He locked gazes with her. “What do you want, Ash?”

She gasped. His fingers quivering inside her had dragged her to the brink and now … she shivered as pleasure swelled … now she was going to …

“Ohhh, yesss!”

His eyes glowed as he moved his fingers inside her, watching her intently.

Her eyelids fluttered closed as the sensations burst through her, exploding in an earth-shattering orgasm. She cried out in ecstasy, losing herself in the maelstrom of pleasure.

As she floated back to earth, his lips found hers, his tongue pushing gently into her mouth. It pulsed inside her and she sucked on it, pulling it deeper until he moaned.

His hands glided down her naked back and she became aware of her breasts pushed tight to the hard muscles of his chest.

“What do you want, Ash?” he asked again.

“You,” she whispered. “Inside me.”

“Fuck.” He stood up and drew her to the edge of the bench. Then she felt it. His hot, hard flesh brush against her slick, steaming opening. So wet, he would slide right in.

“Please, I want you now.”

He nuzzled her ear. “Tell me you want me to fuck you.”