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Jackson awoke to the soft scratch of nails in his chest hair and looked down to see Robyn making swirls with their fingers.
“How long did we sleep?” he asked, stifling a yawn.
“Couple of hours,” they replied, tilting their head up to look at him. “Hungry?”
“Yeah, for a few things.” Jackson grinned and swatted their butt.
Robyn gasped slightly, “Oh, more of that , please. But food first. Pizza?”
Jackson nodded and they made small talk while they waited, then wolfed the meal down at the dining table .Almost before he was done chewing, Robyn was in his lap.
They kissed, slow and deep, tongues chasing each other around, their hands stroking, caressing, exploring. Eventually Jackson, his cock almost painfully hard, swatted Robyn on the butt again.
They groaned a little, “Oh yes. But later. First, your cock is mine. I’m gonna make you beg before I let you fuck me how you want. Now stay, boy.”
He stayed in the dining chair while they rooted around in the kitchen and a hallway closet, returning with a mischievous smile, and carrying some lengths of satin in one hand.
“And to make sure you behave…” they tied both wrists to the chair arms, making a loop for each ark and each wrist to ensure he could move them, but only as much as they wanted them to, and pulled it out from the table, wood dragging on carpet.
They looked at him for a few moments, then nodded, “Yeah…”
Jackson tried to follow them as they walked behind him but they put both hands on his head and faced him forwards.
“See? I knew you’d need this,” and Robyn tied a strip of the satin material around his eyes.
Jackson smiled and settled in his chair, “Alright. You’re the boss. Until my cock gets too irresistible for you, anyway…”
Robyn laughed and ran one fingernail down his chest and to his cock, barely touching it,” I think you might be begging before I do. We’ll see…”
They gently pulled one of those loosely fastened hands to their chest, leaning over to ensure it could reach and kissing Jackson softly on the mouth as his fingers played with their nipples. They moaned into his mouth and his cock jumped in reply, causing him to grunt and shift slightly.
“Mm those hands…” Robyn murmured, moving so their chest was over his mouth, feeding their sensitive nipples to his eager tongue and teeth as they positioned the other between their legs.
“Slow, now,” they cautioned him, their words a mere whisper, and Jackson went slow.
He slid his fingers around their vaginal lips, parting and bringing out the sweet wetness and rubbing it across their vagina, their clit—which made them jump and their breath hitch. He pulled on their nipples with his teeth, and slid a finger inside of them, sliding it slowly in and out, then adding another.
“Ohh yes, Jackson, yes…” came the quiet murmur. “More.”
Jackson slipped in a third finger and curled around to reach that sensitive spot, sliding the pads of his fingers against it, and flicking his thumb out to slide across their clit.
They leaned against him, shuddering, “Yessss oh yes, so close now…” Robyn panted, finally reaching down to grasp Jackson’s cock and jerking it with their hand as the other gripped his hair, pulling his head back and brushing their nipples over his chest as he gazed into their eyes.
“Cum for me then, Robyn,” he whispered.
And Robyn’s grip on his cock tightened painfully for a moment as their whole body arched and they cried out quietly, shaking, then shuddering through the aftershocks for a full minute before sliding his hand away and dropping to their knees.
They took his cock in their hands, and guided the head to their mouth, where they sucked off the precum and bobbed their head down, a little further with each movement. One hand continued gripping, jerking his cock as they sucked it. The other slid to his nipples and began to twist and pull.
Jackson’s hips moved slowly in time with Robyn’s mouth, and he cried out in surprise as his nipples sent messages downwards.
“Oh shit, that’s so good,” he gasped, and then groaned as Robyn let his cock go.
They knelt up to take a nipple in their mouth, as well as a hand, and those waves of pleasure driving into his cock made him close his eyes and clench, trying to force his orgasm to come.
Robyn sat back and smiled at him, that mischievous grin, and walked around behind him.
They reached around and stroked his nipples, kissing and biting his ears and neck, until he was almost crying.
“Robyn, please, fuck, let me cum, please, you win, you win!”
With a flourish, Robyn removed the blindfold, then unfastened the wrist bands, and Jackson rose to his feet.
Robyn stroked his abs and gave him a sultry glare.
“There, boy. Now. Fuck me how you want me. I had my fun, your turn. I… I need to be yours right now…”
Jackson stood and took their hand, leading them to the living room, and arranging them so they knelt on the sofa, facing the back and bent forwards. He trailed his hands down their back and thighs, nails lightly grazing their skin.
Robyn wobbled and held tightly to the back of the sofa, feeling their vagina get wetter. “Fuuuck that’s nice,” they sighed.
Jackson squeezed their butt cheeks, then slapped one.
Robyn jerked, then moaned.
He slapped the other.
Robyn cried out softly and pushed their hips down, offering themself to him.
Moving forwards, Jackson stroked his cock up and down their slit, lubing up and rubbing their clit.
As Robyn moaned along with his movements, Jackson slapped them again, and again, timing them with each rub on their clit.
When Robyn began to call his name, sweat popping out along their bowed spine, Jackson thrust deep inside of them, hard and fast, giving another hard slap as he did so.
Robyn cried out, loud and long and wordless, as they came hard all over his cock, shaking as he thrust in and out, keeping his pace up, not letting their orgasm stop.
He slid one hand around and kept rubbing their clit as they crashed into another orgasm, vagina clenching against his cock.
“Yes, oh fuck yes, fuck me harder, hit me again!” Robyn cried out, their voice breaking with each word.
Jackson, sweat covering his body, tendons standing out on his neck, grabbed Robyn’s hair and pulled, using it to give him leverage, and pumped into them as hard as he could, swatting their butt cheeks every few seconds as he did so.
They were red now, and this would hurt in the morning, but for now it felt glorious, along with having that cock buried deep inside themz and they thrust back with each stroke, barely able to feel anything anymore but the warm waves radiating from that connection between them.
Jackson grunted, moaning as he felt himself get close. “I’m gonna cum in you, and you’re gonna take it,” he commanded.
“Yes, I want to! Cum in me!” Robyn gasped back.
Jackson grasped their hips and grunted with each stroke as he brought his orgasm near.
“That’s it. You’re perfect, perfect. Fuck yes. I’m gonna cum. Gonna…gonna…cumming…”
He roared the last word as his cock exploded, his vision turning white as his hips took over, thrusting forcefully as his seed shot out into Robyn.
Slowly he came back to himself and let his cock pull out of them, and they both collapsed together on the sofa, ignoring the mingled juices from them both that now soaked the fabric.
Neither could speak for a while, but Robyn was first.
“Nobody has ever fucked me like you do.”
“I’ve never fucked anyone like this, honestly. This is a whole new level for me.”
“Well, hopefully this won’t be the last time.”
Jackson smiled tiredly. “Hopefully not. But it was a damn good time, whatever else.”
