He cums while i pegged him with a strap-on POV
She looked at him, her eyes filled with a hunger that could be satiated by only his submission. He was on the bed, hovered over on his hands and knees, his pulse quickening as she moved towards him. In her hand was the strap-on, a sight that made his stomach flutter with anticipation and fear.
Her movements were deliberate and calculated as she positioned herself behind him. The tip of the toy brushed against his entrance, making him tense. “Shhh, relax darling,” she cooed, recognizing his apprehension. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
She pushed forward slightly, the head of the strap-on breaching his tight ring of muscle. He gasped, the sensation both uncomfortable and thrilling. Slowly, carefully, she inched the toy deeper, giving him time to adjust to the intrusion.
Once she was fully hilted inside him, she began to move. His prostate was her target, her hips swiveling and grinding in search of the spot that would send him over the edge. She knew she had hit it when a strangled moan escaped his lips, his body jerking involuntarily.
“Fuck, that’s it,” she purred, picking up her pace. “Take it, take it all. You’re mine, completely and utterly.” Her words were laced with dominance, a power dynamic they both relished.
He could feel the pressure building inside him, his cock throbbing against the sheets. The combined stimulation of his prostate being pummeled and the humiliation of being used was almost too much to bear. Tears pricked at his eyes as he struggled to hold back his impending orgasm.
“You want to cum for me, don’t you?” she asked, her voice a tempting siren song. “Go ahead, darling. Let go.”
With her permission, his body obeyed. His cock pulsed, spilling his seed onto the bed below him. His screams of pleasure were muffled by the pillow, his face flushed and sweat-soaked.
She continued to fuck him through his orgasm, drawing out his pleasure until he was a whimpering, quivering mess. Only then did she pull out, the toy glistening with his juices.
He collapsed onto the bed, his breath ragged and his thoughts scattered. As he lay there, basking in the aftermath of his pleasure, he knew there was nowhere else he’d rather be than in her control.
