I Lean Into Him

He pulls us up into a kneeling position and with deft fingers, he removed the bondage at my wrist.

"Rub your clit for me, baby," he instructs me and takes my hand, guiding my fingers down to my clit. When he's sure I'm doing what he suggests, he continues thrusting inside me with slow but long thrusts. 

His hands are squeezing my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers. I lean into him and turn my head so he can kiss me, though sloppy it is.

The combination of the kiss, rubbing myself, his cock pushing in and out of my tight passage and his hands on my breasts work me into a frenzy. My eyes close as my pussy starts contracting. 

He quickens his thrusts and I can feel the tension in his body, the rigidity in his muscular thighs. I could no longer contain my cries as my climax overpowers me.

"Fucking hell!" he groans, biting my shoulder as he cums hard inside me, splashing my inner walls with his seed.