136: Ada's POV (NSFW)

My stomach filled with butterflies. I smirked, feeling the heat reach my cheeks, “Promise?”

Nik’s grin grew, black eyes flashing matte. He nodded slowly, “Take off your underwear.”

I complied, tossing them aside. I watched as he walked over to the saddle and removed the little nub piece. He quickly replaced it with a piece that had a large phallus with a textured little nub in front of it. Nik grabbed my hand and walked me over to it. He positioned me so that I had a leg on either side. The seat was up on a table, bolted into place. The table was made the table a height that made the saddle start right at my hip.

His hands gripped my hips, “You’re going to ride this.” I hesitated, pushing against his hands. Nik nuzzled his nose into my neck, “Trust me, dove.”

With a swallow, I let him lift me. My feet found a ledge on either side, which took me to the perfect height for straddling the seat. Nik continued to lift me, positioning my pussy over the large phallus. He didn’t need to check to see if I was wet because my arousal was literally dripping onto the phallus beneath me.

Slowly, he released me. I lowered down onto the phallus, sinking until it was buried as deep in me as Nik would be if it were him. Nik smirked as I sighed, my muscles relaxing around the toy within me. The textured nub in front of the phallus pressed deliciously against my clit. I had to resist the urge to rock my hips against it.

A silky material wrapped around my left ankle. I jerked, looking down. Nik was winding the rope around my ankle and up my leg to just above my knee. From there, he looped the material beneath the table and repeated the process on my other leg in reverse— starting above my knee and winding it down until he was able to bind my foot to the ledge it was resting on.

I was unable to move my legs. Why had he bound me to where I couldn’t move if I was supposed to ride this? The second he tied the final knot, he stood up straight and pulled up a chair to sit in front of me. There was a remote in his hand. I arched an eyebrow.

He held up the remote, “I worked with a few shop owners in the village to get my hands on this. I’ve never had an opportunity to use it.” I watched as he fingered one of the buttons, “We’ll start small.”

With the press of a button, the front nub erupted in light vibrations. I moaned, feeling slick fluid seep out of my pussy from the sensation. My hands rested on the front of the saddle so that I could brace myself. Just as I began to relax against the sensation, my pussy clenching against the phallus rhythmically, there was a click of a button, and the intensity of the vibration picked up.

“Fuck,” I groaned, tossing my head back as I strained against the bindings, wanting to move away from the vibration. Another click. Higher vibration. “Oh, fuck,” I dug my fingers into the leather of the saddle.

My clit swelled around the nub, the texture going slick as my arousal spread around it. Nik clicked the remote again, and I gasped. The phallus within me began to vibrate, the sensation shooting through my body deeply. Heat flooded between my legs, and I tried to rock, needing some form of movement, but the ropes held me so firmly in place that I couldn’t move even a fraction of an inch.

Another click. I cried out, “Fu—uh—uh—uck,” as the phallus jerked to life within me, moving in small circular motions. My voice shook from the force of the vibration. The pleasure built quickly, and my body shuddered as an orgasm wracked through my body, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I strained against the restraints again.

Nik clicked the remote again, and the speed and severity of the phallus‘s movement picked up. Another click, and the vibration within me stopped, but the vibration on my clit began to pulsate at a higher intensity. My pussy was spasming continuously against the phallus as I couldn’t come down from the climax.

Another click. The speed picked up again. My eyes met Nik’s watering at the corner. My thighs were quaking on either side of the machine. He smirked, clicking the remote once more. The vibration on my clit went back to being constant.

“Nik,” I whispered, dropping my chin as I orgasmed again, this time spurting liquid all over the machine. I was gasping for air as every muscle in my body went tense, and I convulsed with each wave of pleasure wracking through me, “Nik, please. Fuck.”

He shook his head as I looked back up at him. Slowly, he stood and undid his suit pants. Nik fisted his cock, and I whimpered, biting my bottom lip. He shook his cock before stroking it, “Is this what you want, good girl?” I nodded quickly, and he smiled, “If I give it to you, will you keep being a good girl?”

I nodded again, and he stepped forward, sliding out of his pants. With one tug on the rope around my legs, it came undone. Nik clicked a button on the remote, and everything beneath me slowed down before turning off. I was still quaking, gasping for air. My heart was pounding, my vision full of stars.

Nik grabbed me, lifting me off the machine. I gasped against the emptiness I felt from the phallus being removed from my body. He set me on a nearby leather seat, resting me on my knees. I arched my back, pressing my face into the couch and wagging my hips in the air.

He groaned, running the tip of his cock down my slick pussy before shoving into me fully. I came immediately, feeling his balls smack against my tender clit with every thrust of his hips. Nik pounded into me ruthlessly, somehow stretching me more than the spinning dildo he’d had me straddling.

My fingers had extended into claws and were digging into the leather of the couch, ripping open the material and sending stuffing spraying through the room. Nik’s hand connected with my ass as he thrust forward roughly, his cock twitching with his release inside of me. I was so wet and convulsing around his so roughly that I could feel his come pushing out of me and dripping around his cock, which was still buried deep.

I rocked my hips against him, and he groaned. I felt his cock twitch in me, spurting a little more fluid out. I repeated the motion a few times, milking every drop from him that I could.

When he’d had enough, he slowly pulled out of me. I collapsed onto my side. I felt a towel press against my center a few moments later, and I glanced over and found Nik cleaning me up.

He shot me a smile, which I returned. Slowly, my eyes closed, and I lost consciousness.