Chapter 57: Blissed Out - Charlotte

I think my my Master is going to hand-fuck me. But no, he's opened me for himself. Rolling up and over, his body crowning mine, he drives inside once more, filling me with himself. Arching convulsively, gripping the head-bars, I yowl my response. Bucking and jerking as my Master rides me, I realise I'm laughing. And he's laughing with me, his smile no longer hidden, but broad and bright and joyful.

He slows to a more measured pace... "Alright, Charlotte?"

"Always with you, Master."

He lifts himself away from me, stooping to kiss a breast flushed with arousal. For a few moments, he plucks at the nipple, teething and nibbling. Then, dotting me with kisses as he moves, he slides down my body to settle between my thighs. "Pass me a pillow."