Chapter Seven:

She wrapped her hand around his cock again and started stroking slow, merciless twists around the head, pressing her thump to the slit.

He lasted ninety seconds.

He came with a guttural roar, hips snapping forward, come erupting in thick pulses over her fist, her breasts, the floor. His whole body seized in the chains, thighs trembling so hard she thought he might collapse.

She kept stroking until he was sobbing from overstimulation.

Only then did she stop.

She ...