Right Fucking There: Cali Sweets Bound, Fucked and Devoured by Codey Steele

First time on Kink, Cali Sweets arrives like fresh meat on a butcher’s block—Codey Steele is already hungry. She’s naked except for the black heels, one leg hoisted high, wrists and ankles lashed so her pussy sits open and waiting. Codey walks a slow circle, squeezes her tits, slaps the weight of them, spreads her wide and finds her slick already. His palm cracks across her ass until the flesh glows red. He wraps a hand around her throat, watches her pupils flare, then feeds her his cock. She sucks like she’s starving while he drives fingers knuckle-deep, curling until her knees buckle. Codey lines up and fucks her standing, every stroke knocking a raw sound out of her chest. He flips her onto her knees, ass high, face down. His hips slam forward, skin on skin, then he slaps the Hitachi against her clit. The toy rips through her; she shakes, comes hard, and he’s right back inside, pounding the aftershocks out of her. He brings the flogger down across her shoulders—quick, stinging kisses that make her cunt clamp tighter. He rides the clench until she’s babbling. Finally she’s on her back, arms stretched to the bedposts, legs spread so far the tendons stand out. Codey climbs on like he owns her, fucks her deep enough to bruise. She comes again, louder, messier, and he pulls out to paint her belly and tits with thick ropes while she twitches under him.