When Olivia finished fitting the plug snugly into his body and then raked her nails down his back, just hard enough to sting, he groaned with pleasure as he tightened around the toy. His cock bobbed in front of him, throbbing as she drew her nails all the way down over his ass and then the backs of his thighs, making him hiss at the stinging sensation. The slight bit of pain was nothing compared to the pleasure, especially when she reached the backs of his knees and suddenly switched from her nails to her palms. Soft hands retraced the stinging lines she’d drawn. They lingered on his buttocks, squeezing slightly, before moving upwards.

He couldn’t help but grin. The woman definitely had a bit of an obsession with his ass.

So he was a little confused when she reached his shoulders and then moved away from him, crawling up onto the bed before him with her crop in one hand. He stayed in position, palms flat on the mattress, his brow slightly wrinkled in confusion as he watched her. The view was pretty fucking great after all. Pale, curvy ass high in the air, pink pussy lips pouting between a fringe of red curls, and then she turned around, laying down on her back.

She was propped up by the pillows she was leaning against and when she spread her legs, Luke’s eyes were riveted to the juncture of her thighs where her pussy lips also spread slightly. Their pink inner lips were glossy with her arousal.

“Come here, cupcake,” she purred, sliding her free hand down the center of her body, between her breasts and over her mound, her fingers dipping very briefly into her pussy. Teasing him.

Luke crawled obediently, sliding down onto his stomach to press his face between her legs. The sweet scent of her honey called to him and he eagerly dove in now that he knew what she wanted. One hand fisted in his hair as she leaned back against the pillows and moaned in satisfaction. She tasted like nectarines and honey, and he slid his arms under her thighs to help position himself better. In response, Olivia open her thighs even more, her lips splitting open.

The leather flap of the crop came down with a little thwap on his upper shoulder and then began to move, rubbing his muscles.

As he licked up the center of her pussy, the crop lifted and gave him another little thwap.

Between his body and the sheets his cock throbbed and he couldn’t help but rub himself against the bed a little bit, seeking the stimulation. His ass clenched around the plug as he thrust.

THWAP!

The crop came down a little harder on his back and he made himself go still, turning his focus on pleasuring his mistress.