Lustful Surrender (Sequel to Take me, I am yours)

nd place your hands

my whole body with the rope, my arms were secure, it felt

moaned at the thought of what was about to happen, as I was suspended in the air, with my face down, but only ropes holdi

tarts to build within me as I wonder what comes next. After a couple of minutes,

it. The rhythmic thud of the melting ice hitting the floor creates vibrations that amplify my screams. The toy moves skillfully across

myself nearing the edge. I should say 'Blue,' according to the rules, but a rebellious desire whispers again

the toy, and he stops all contact, leaving my body suspended on t

placed by the returning toy. The vibrations reverberate through my body, and my min

calm down again. Calming down, he does it again, the ice running across my

is, the paddle hits my ass, moaning I wait for the next one, his hands teasing me with the

ast and hard, trying to push me to my

some reason. I am getting a sense of being lowered, and

ccess, as his lips keep kissing, reaching my breasts I moan, ready for his mouth to suck, the feel of somethin

s of the last encounter. The crisscross of needles, his forceful push, and the subsequent surge of endorphins nearly brought me to climax instantly. Another

e presses the pinwheel harder against my skin, the whip strikes again. "Blue," I utter, my mind overwhel

inducing moans. The pinwheel presses against my back, followed by the cooling touch of ice. The sensations drive me wild, escalating my moans. His hand trails back up, gripping my body tightly, and his lips meet mine. The

t the wall. His mouth explores my breasts, hand gripping my throat, and the leather adds to the sensory overload. The orgasm sur

e at the edge feels exhilarating, but the repeated intensity

d I moan, wrapping my arms around him. The leather rubs against me as the org

s lotion, removing the pins, and he kisses me. This experience feels d

nt made me realize he was right; there had been no issues since the laun

ve's birthday is the same date as Beatrice's. I was thinking of throwing a joint pa

emained quiet. Perhaps it was t

see anyone on that day. So, if he agrees, why not?" Wrapping my arms around him, I moved closer, and our li

ove him and you the same. No matter what, I wouldn't punish you for sa

o get the girls. Christmas is coming, and I want

oom, grabbed my clothes, and got dressed. Sean

re and tell you to move your ass. We have to go get the girl

rstood," he smiled, climbing out of bed