Fucking with Vibrators

She takes him deep. The wand hums against her clit while his cock fills her, and the noise she makes sounds like surrender. He doesn't let up. The vibe presses harder. Her legs shake. He pulls out just enough to slide the ring down his shaft, lets the vibration run through both of them when he pushes back in. A plug waits on the table, already slick. She knows what comes next. He works it in slow, then flips the switch. Her whole body clenches around the toy and around him at once. Double pressure. Double heat. He fucks through it, hips snapping, hands pinning her wrists above her head. The remote vibe sits between them now, pressed tight to her while he drives in. Every thrust rocks it. She curses, swears, begs without words. He keeps the rhythm mean, controlled, the vibration doing half the work so he can stay hard and rough longer. Her second orgasm hits like a slap. She stays on her stomach when he flips her. The plug stays in. The ring stays on. He leans into her back, voice low, asking if she can take more. She nods. He gives it to her anyway.