“Pleeeeeese!” I begged and pleaded between gasps of unparalleled pleasure. He was pounding me so hard that I didn’t even notice he had released my hand constraints until I was pulling against them and my arms slapped against his shoulder. Yes!
He barely missed a stroke as he tugged at my ankle constraints as well. I still had the cuffs around my ankles and wrists but there must have been some kind of quick release on the tethers. Pulling my knees up, I started bucking my ass off the bed in sync with his rhythmic pounding. I wrapped my arms around him, holding on for dear life as my nails dug into his strong back and my pussy grasped for that elusive pinnacle of pleasure.
“OHHHHH FUUUUK!” I screamed as my orgasm exploded and my body shook with earthquake level tremors. Fuck! I was convulsing uncontrollably as I clung to his muscular frame with both my legs and my arms wrapped around him.
Ron had slammed his cock into me at the first sign of my orgasm and, with his hands squeezing my ass cheeks, kept himself completely immersed in my spasming pussy throughout my prolonged climax. I was still quivering when he settled us back onto the bed and I finally opened my eyes. I almost smiled at the video monitor’s view of my pale white limbs wrapped around this dark stallion of a man.
Ron kissed me very gently and for the first time my hands held him tightly against me as they tentatively explored the topography of his solid flesh. Fuck! I had lost count of how many orgasms I had when Ron started moving inside of me again. What? I pulled my head back and looked at him.
“You didn’t cum?” I asked incredulously.
“I have a lot of self-control and stamina,” he smiled. “Besides, this was about fucking your brains out, remember?”
“You certainly have… um… are,” I panted as he picked up the pace and was again driving the hardest muscle in his body into my battered pussy.
This time I wasn’t a helpless recipient but a full-fledged partner in a frenetic sex dance that had us sweating and gyrating across his bed. Driven by each other’s pleasure, we crushed our chests together and ground our pelvises like we were merging into one being. I planted my feet on his mattress and humped feverishly against his rhythmic thrashing, clenching my nearly pulverized pussy muscles around his pistoning girth. I rolled my hips as he withdrew and then slammed back as he plunged forward.
“Ohhhhh! Ron!” I cried as he took one last lunging stroke and drove us both over the crest.
“AAARRRGGHHHH!” he moaned and grunted as he jerkily deposited load after load of built up cum into my already soggy pussy. I was so far beyond mere pleasure that I can barely describe how completely melted and formless my pussy felt. It was like my whole body had turned into a creamy gelatin whose sole purpose was to send euphoric messages to my brain. My heart was rapidly stomping out a world beat rhythm and I was literally breathless.
Ron’s climax slowed to an occasional spasm and he collapsed on top of me with his spent cock filling my tired pussy. I was exhausted but my hands were making up for lost time exploring his beautiful body. I was combing my fingers through his short cushiony hair and tracing the muscles on his back as we caught our breath.