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Strap ON

Eivor thrusted in harshly, calloused hand gripping the bed post with enough force that her knuckles were white. She pushed the head of her strap against your cervix with all her glorious might. It had you seeing stars, and you needed to press your face against the plush mattress even more to contain the scream that threatened to escape your fucked out, tired throat.

A large hand came in between your face and the bed, squeezing and tugging it up until you could see the ceiling. It made your back arch almost uncomfortably but made Eivor hit such a deep, delicious spot inside you.

“I wanna hear them noises, dove.” Eivor said into your ear, rich and deep voice almost getting lost in between the myriad of pants, squelching, and slapping skin. She accentuated her command with a pointedly deep thrust that had you basically mewling.

“Such a good girl for me.” She said before letting go of your neck and making you fall forwards, having to catch yourself weakly on your forearms. The hand that wasn’t gripping the bedpost snaked around your middle before resting just below your belly button. Eivor pushed gently on the spot, again making you see stars.

Your pussy was so, so wet, you could feel your nectar dripping down your trembling thighs. And the sounds Eivor’s strap made inside you were so very dirty, they almost seemed to spur Eivor on more, like they were some type of reward she gained from fucking the brain cells out of you.

You felt her vicious pounding melt into something slightly more of a gentler tempo, a fact you were quite relieved with, as you were pretty sure your insides were fucked raw and bruised at this point. Two hands came to rest on your upper back, massaging slowly, gently. It was a type of feeling you were entirely unfamiliar with at the moment: You two had been at it for some time now, long enough for your stamina to wane. Though it seemed like Eivor’s had not. It never did and it was almost scary.

Thumbs dug into the spent muscles of your back, pressing deep circles into your skin and flesh. All the while Eivor kept a practiced tempo with her godly hips, and the strap melted into your cunt divinely, scraping your walls and the tip of it kissed deep spots inside you.

Those blunt thumbs slowly turned into trimmed nails as you felt Eivor drag them down your arched back. It was such a light, ticklish feeling that had you drooling into the sheets at the contrast of it compared to the deep, thick thrusts you were receiving elsewhere. Those nails painted themselves down until they reached where your back met your ass.

A sharp slap that had you crying out was placed upon the swelled flesh of your right ass cheek, leaving a rosy red mark no doubt.

Those nails dragged themselves up your back again, leaving goosebumps and making you shiver. But this time, they did not stop where your back did. They continued down your arms until you could feel Eivor’s large, muscled body leaning over yours as she reached over and wrapped her deft, long fingers around your wrists. She brought your arms in front of you and placed your hands on the bedpost, beckoning you to hold onto it just as she had done only moments before. So you did.

“Good girl.” Eivor’s hot breath met your ear and the tip of her tongue softly traced the outline of your ear, the touch teasing. You felt her soft blonde hair rest on your skin, and saw it fall either side of your head. The warmth of your dim bedroom light bounced off of it, making it appear like spun gold.

Her small breasts pressed against your back as her hands fell from your wrists and palmed your own, making your nipples harden. She kneaded the supple flesh of them as her lips caressed the side of your neck before she pushed herself back into her original position on her knees, only this time she seemed to have crawled forwards more in between your legs, the strap remaining inside you and moving slowly the entire time.

Her hips stopped their movement suddenly, making your insides feel strange from the lack of friction. You managed to twist your head and look behind your bare shoulder.

The sight you were presented with had your cunt squeezing itself around the thick toy buried in you.

The soft light bounced off of Eivor’s abdominal muscles, shading and highlighting them in a way that had you whimpering. She had fully sat down on her knees, ass cheeks touching her heels and she leant backwards slightly. Your eyes travelled up her strong arms, the sweat smeared there making them look delectable. Eivor’s hands came behind her and gripped both of your ankles, lifting your feet from where they rested on the mattress and keeping them by her hips so the only part of your legs touching it were your knees.

Your heavy-lidded gaze finally trailed up to your lovers face. Her deep blue eyes were already on you, the look in them smouldering and the pupils blown. Her kiss-swollen lips were a sweet pink that had them resembling a piece of ripe fruit, just begging to be bitten into and enjoyed. Eivor’s high, regal cheekbones were dusted with sweat so fine it might have well had been glitter.

She thrusted into you deeply, the grip she had on your ankles tightening in time as she pulled you towards her using them. You saw the defined muscles of her arms flex and tighten under her skin. Eivor thrusted again, this time harder, and the way she was using you made black spots swarm your already dimmed vision.

You turned your head away from your lover and rested your forehead on the bedpost in between your hands as she started pounding into you viciously again. Only this time she was forcing your body onto the fake cock too, making the experience one of true, pure ecstasy.

Your fifth orgasm of the night creeped up on you, the feeling skittering down your spine and resting low in your belly. You did not want faster, or harder. This was perfect.

“Yes Eivor, please.” Your begging was almost incoherent, buried beneath a whiny pitch and breathy tone.

“What was that, sweetheart?” The pet name she gave you was so sweet compared to the way she was slamming into you. It had tears forming in your tired eyes. “You wanna cum?” She asked, voice deep and clear despite the exercise she was presenting her body with. She should’ve been just as out of breath as you were. Of course she wasn’t.

You nodded, forehead lifting off of the cold bedpost just to do so, before dropping down again.

All movement stopped, making the slowly winding coil in your tummy go lax. You sobbed. A hand came up and gripped your hair by your roots roughly, pulling your head up. “What did you say baby?” Eivor said, her hand travelling down from your hair to your throat, squeezing slightly.

“Yes please, let me cum.” Your voice was weak and tears travelled down your warm cheeks.

Eivor’s low chuckle was felt deep in your bones, and you could perfectly imagine the cunning little smirk that no doubt graced her gorgeous mouth that paired it. “As you wish.” Was all she said before her hand left your throat, letting your head drop back down to its previous position. You felt warm hands on your ankles again and Eivor resumed her heady, fast paced rhythm.

That coil tightened again after no time and your pussy contracted and buzzed around Eivor’s strap.

She started groaning, sensing a slight more difficulty in pulling out with how tight you were gripping her. Her noises only spurred you on, as now your low wails could be heard throughout the room.

Soon enough, your muscles tensed and that feeling in your tummy that had twisted itself so tightly, finally snapped. Your limbs tingled with your climax and Eivor’s gentle praises could barely be heard over your mewls. Your hands gripped the headboard so tightly, almost as if they were the only thing keeping you tethered to the earth.

Eivor fucked you through the climax expertly, and had you whimpering when she bit down harshly on your shoulder while doing it. Eventually her hips slowed down, and her grip on your ankles loosened. You also calmed down, even more so when Eivor pulled out of you gently, making you feel almost empty. She made quick work of removing the strap, and got up to swiftly deposit it in the bathroom for cleaning later.

For now, though, she would clean you up with a warm, wet cloth softly, murmuring warm praises into your ears with her deep voice as she wrapped you up in blankets, urging you to sleep.

“Sleep now, dove. I’ll be here when you wake up.”

Your eyes closed almost immediately, sleep tugging at your spent body.

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