You feel yourself spiraling into an explosive orgasm. Your mind is empty, but you somehow know it is happening. You know your body must be convulsing in wave after wave of orgasm, but in your mind, everything is dark and peaceful. Only a gentle hum exists, and it gets louder and louder until it is deafening, and then is suddenly gone….
Slowly you become aware of my voice. As if from a distance, calling you. The darkness retreats and you feel yourself gasping for air. you are lying on your back as I hover over you, stroking you, calming you. The ropes are gone from your breasts, and I am kneading them to smooth out the marks they’ve left. I cradle your head to me and soothe you until you are able to breath more normally and can respond to my questions. I unbind your hands, holding you close in my lap. I tell you how you came, screaming in pain and pleasure, falling away from me, your head thrown back. You can feel the soreness in your throat from your screams, but you don’t remember them. You cling to me, and I hold you as you return to reality and to the bond between us that has never failed. Later you will happily suck at me until I come in your mouth. But for now, we will rest and enjoy the special connection that comes from such an intense experience. And all this from just playing with your nipples…
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