Cole Conners and Gallant Reflex

Cole runs her hand over his bound cock and he jerks against the leather straps. Pain shoots up his shaft when she squeezes his balls, and then pleasure floods in when she strokes him slow and tight. She keeps him on that edge, switching from cruel tugs to firm pumps until his breath breaks into short, desperate grunts. She mounts him while he’s still tied down, riding his thick cock with deep, hungry thrusts that make her moan. He stays rock-hard for her, used exactly how she wants, until she comes hard and loud. When she’s satisfied she stands, straps on her own cock, and works it into his ass without warning. Every stroke goes deeper. He strains in the ropes, sweat sliding down his chest, but she doesn’t stop until he’s shaking and spent. She leaves him there, still bound, still aching, ready for the next time she needs it.