As you pick up the pace a little and I grip the table to keep myself from moving with your thrusts, you ask me how it feels. I reply that it feels amazing, but somehow it just doesn't cover how you feel to me. You grab my arms and pull them back to use as your own leverage, leaving me at the mercy of the table. Dropping your hands down to my wrists, I open and close my hands digging my nails in my own hands adding to that sweet mixture of pleasure and pain radiating through my whole body. You let them go again and I grip the table edges hard as you thrust harder and harder. I feel like I might just cum myself and the last time I came during anal I couldn't even hold my own weight up anymore. I can feel the bindings have fallen so they won't be able to help me. I really, really want to let go and find my release, but I need to hold on for a little longer.
Your excitement is growing too, and you pull out for a second. This give me some relief, but I'm not sure if this means you won't be able to cum in my ass. I was promised this weeks ago and I want it so badly. I also know this isn't easy for you and I'm not going to push you. My need is sated, and at this point, I will gladly do as you please. Just then you push back in and order me to grab your balls so I can feel them stiffen when you cum. You don't have to ask me twice, and I greedily take hold. We are so very close and with just a few more thrusts, I hear you loudly release fuck several times. I encourage you myself with a come on baby, you can do this. I am so excited that I squeeze your balls just a little more and hear you yell again.
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