My New Little Toy

Blake Blossom strides in like a woman who already owns the room. Jake Waters hangs bound and blind, black goggles strapped tight, a string of pearls glinting against his dark skin, and scraps of black fabric doing little to cover his muscled frame. She leans in, breath hot on his ear, then cracks her palm across his firm ass. The sting makes him grin. Blake grins back and hits him harder. She touches a wand to his skin and watches the jolt ripple through him, then grabs a flogger and lays stripes over his ass and thighs. Each hit sharpens his breathing. When his cock starts to rise, she drops to her knees and wraps her lips around the head, sucking slow, letting her tongue flick the slit before she pulls away. The goggles come off. Rope creaks as she hoists him sideways, leaving his hole open and waiting. Blake steps back into frame wearing nothing on top, a monster strap-on jutting from her hips. First she sinks a long, clear dildo into him, working it deep until his muscles shake. She pulls it out, lays him flat, and drives her fingers in, jerking strings attached to clothespins scattered across his chest, making him twitch and gasp. The clear dildo goes back in, stretching him wider, before she lines up the thick strap-on and thrusts, hips snapping steady and ruthless. Blake isn't finished. Naked now, she turns, bends, and orders Jake to fuck her from behind. Her moans grow loud and raw. She drops onto her back, vibrator pressed hard to her clit, legs spread, and rides the edge until her body bucks. Only then does she tell him to finish on her blonde bush and clean every drop with his tongue while she laughs, low and pleased.