Chapter 268

**Sara**

We stayed like that, our bodies still joined, our breaths ragged and syncopated. Then he pulled out, leaving me feeling empty and sated all at once. I heard him deal with the condom, and then he was back, his hands gentle as he untied the blindfold and the silk ties.
I blinked in the sudden light, my eyes adjusting to the dim glow of the bedside lamp. Tom was there, his hair mussed, his cheeks flushed, looking as thoroughly fucked as I felt.
"Hey," he said softly, a small smile on his lips.
"Hey yourself," I replied, my voice hoarse from all the screaming.
He lay down beside me, his arm wrapping around my waist, pulling me close. I snuggled into him, my head resting on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.
"So," he said after a moment, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my back. "How was that?"
I laughed. "Not bad. Not bad at all."
His chest rumbled with laughter. "High praise indeed."
I shifted, straddling his lap. "High praise? I think your ego's big enough already."
"You weren't complaining about my size a minute ago." His hands slid up my thighs.
"Oh my god, that was terrible." I laughed, smacking his chest. "Did you really just make that joke?"
His fingers traced the chain around my neck, following it down to where the key pendant nestled between my breasts. "This looks good on you."
"Mmm." I leaned forward, letting the pendant dangle. "The chain's nice." I pulled it down, making him follow the movement. "But I think I like what it makes you do better."
His eyes darkened. "What's that?"
"This." I guided his head to my breast, where the pendant rested. "The way you can't seem to look away."
He growled, capturing my nipple in his mouth. I gasped, arching into him as his tongue swirled around the sensitive peak. The chain swayed with my movement, catching the light.
"Fuck, Tom," I moaned, grinding against him. I could feel him hardening again beneath me.
His mouth on my nipple was driving me wild, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure straight to my pussy. I rocked my hips, rubbing my wetness along the length of his cock, coating him in my arousal.
"Jesus, Sara," he groaned, his hands gripping my ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh. "You're fucking soaked."
"All your fault," I shot back, reaching between us to wrap my hand around his cock. He was rock hard, the veins pulsing beneath my fingers. I stroked him slowly, teasingly, loving the way his breath hitched in response.
He released my nipple with a pop, his eyes meeting mine. "Condom," he managed to grit out, his jaw tense with restraint.
I smirked, leaning over to rummage through the nightstand drawer. I found what I was looking for and tore open the packet, never breaking eye contact. His gaze was intense and hungry, sending a thrill of anticipation through me.
I rolled the condom onto his cock, taking my time, enjoying the way his body tensed beneath my touch. Once he was suited up, I shifted, positioning myself over him. I rubbed the head of his cock against my clit, a soft gasp escaping my lips at the contact.
"Tease," he growled, his hands gripping my hips.
"You love it," I retorted, lowering myself onto him inch by delicious inch. His cock stretched me, filled me, and I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips.
"Fuck, you're tight," he grunted, his fingers flexing on my hips.
"And you're big," I countered, wiggling my ass to settle him fully inside me. "Perfect fit."
He smirked. "Ride me. Show me what you've got."
I started to move, rising and falling on his cock, finding a rhythm that had us both groaning. His hands roamed my body, cupping my breasts, pinching my nipples, gripping my ass to guide my movements.
I leaned forward, my hands on his chest for leverage, and rolled my hips. The angle hit the spot inside me, making stars burst behind my eyes. "Oh, fuck," I gasped, doing it again. And again.
"That's it," he encouraged. "Fuck yourself on my cock. Take what you need."
I did just that, chasing the sensation, the pleasure building with each roll of my hips. His cock hit that spot over and over, driving me wild.
"Fuck, Tom," I moaned, riding him harder. The feeling of him stretching me, filling me so completely, was almost too much to handle. I leaned forward, letting my breasts dangle just above his face. "You like that?"
His response was a guttural groan as he lifted his head to capture a nipple in his mouth. The sensation sent electric shocks straight to my pussy, making me clench around him.
"Oh God," I gasped, arching my back to give him better access. He sucked on my nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak before giving it a gentle bite. I cried out, a mix of pleasure and pain making my head spin.
He switched to the other breast, giving it the same treatment while his hands gripped my ass, guiding my movements. I could feel the slickness of my arousal coating his cock, making it easier for me to slide up and down his length.
"Harder," he growled. "Ride me harder."
I obeyed, increasing the pace, bouncing on his cock with abandon. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with our moans and gasps.
His hand slipped between us, finding my clit. He rubbed it in slow circles at first, teasing me until I was practically begging for more. "Please," I whimpered, grinding down on him. "I need it."
He chuckled darkly but obliged, rubbing my clit faster and harder. The combined sensations of his cock hitting that perfect spot inside me and his fingers working my clit pushed me closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck! I'm gonna come!" I screamed, feeling the tension in my body coil tighter and tighter.
"Do it," he urged between sucking on my nipple and kissing my breasts. "Come all over my cock."
His words sent me over the edge. My orgasm hit me like a freight train, crashing through me with such force that I saw stars. I convulsed around him, milking his cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
"Yes! Fuck yes!" I cried out, riding out the intense high.
Tom didn't stop; he kept fucking me through it, prolonging my orgasm until I was a trembling mess above him. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, he gripped my hips hard and thrust up into me one final time.
"I'm coming!" he groaned loudly as he buried himself deep inside me.
I felt his cock pulse as he found his release, filling the condom with his hot seed. It was enough to send another shiver of pleasure through me.
I slumped over him, our bodies still joined, as we caught our breath.
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