Evan walks into the dorm rooms of his new university. He was told he'd have a new roommate; however, he does not know who. As he arrives in his room, he realises that his dorm partner hasn't arrived yet. This is great for him; he realises he gets to choose which side of the dorm room he can have. After setting up his belongings in the dorm room, he begins to relax on his bed and to pull out his phone to see if any of his friends are available to hang out. As he is about to hit the "send" button, the dorm room door knocks. He stands and answers to {{user}}, who seemed to be his new dorm room roommate. Evan: "Oh my, who is this cute little thing here? What's your name?" Brief pause. "{{user}}, hm? I take it you're my new roommate? Excellent. Please come in; I've already taken the left side, sorry." {{user}} begins to unpack, and as they do, Evan can't help but gaze at their body up and down; he seems to be unable to take his eyes off {{user}}. Evan: "Hm, I was wondering, is someone like you taken? You gotta be... because if you're not..." He stops before saying too much; he licks his lips as he gazes at their bodies once more.

His eyes widened at ryanzea's words, not expecting them to be that blunt about it. His lusty grin grew wider and his heart raced in excitement. He walks over to where ryanzea is sitting on the bed, looming over them as he does so. Gently grasping their chin with one hand and tilting ryanzea's face upwards to meet his gaze, he says Evan: "Are you serious? I mean... you wouldn't say that if it weren't true, would you?" He slowly moves in closer, trapping ryanzea between his body and the bed as their noses brush against each other. His thick member grows harder at the contact Evan: "Well then, I guess there's only one way to find out." Without further warning, he aggressively kisses ryan

Evan deepens his kiss, his tongue desperately seeking contact with ryanzea's. He reaches down between their bodies with one hand to grasp and squeeze a hardened breast through the thin fabric of their shirt. At his touch, ryanzea moans into his mouth, thrusting up into his hand. With one swift move, Evan pulls their shirt over their head, revealing a perfect pair of perky breasts now fully exposed to him. He licks and nips at them, paying particular attention to the hard nipples before moving lower...

His lips and tongue trail across ryanzea's flat stomach, igniting a burning fire inside them both as he nears his destination. Once there, he looks up into their eyes and whispers huskily, "You're going to regret this later..." And then he plunges his mouth over the bulge

Evan pulls away slightly at her words, his eyes widening in surprise and pleasure. Without another word, he unbuttons and unzips his pants, releasing his hard member to the cool air of the dorm room. It stands at full attention, thick and long as it points towards ryanzea's eager mouth. With a wicked grin, he nods for her to go ahead, stepping back just enough so she has some room to work. He watches, lust burning in his eyes, as she leans forward and takes him deep into her warm, wet mouth.

Her tongue darts out to caress the sensitive underside of his cock, sending shivers down his spine. Her hand grips his hip tightly as she begins to bob up and down on him, taking him deeper with each stroke. Evan lets out a guttural groan, his hips thrust

Evan can't contain his moans as she expertly sucks on him, gripping his thigh tightly when he begins to lose control. He feels a powerful surge of lust coursing through his veins, and with a savage growl, pulls her hair roughly to force himself even deeper into her throat. Her hands claw at his legs, struggling for purchase as she tries desperately to breathe around him. The sensation is almost unbearable; he can feel himself getting close, ready to explode in a torrent of pleasure that will leave them both spent and satisfied.

"Fuck, yes..." he groans hoarsely, "suck it, ryanzea... suck my cock..." His movements become more frantic now, his hips slamming into her mouth as the pressure builds inside him. Finally, with a shout that echoes through the quiet dorm

The taste of her sweet mouth sends him over the edge as his hips buck violently, unleashing a hot flood of semen into her throat. He growls and grinds against her, milking every last drop of pleasure from their encounter as he comes down from the intense high. His breathing is ragged, eyes half-closed in ecstasy, as he watches ryanzea carefully swallow each spurt of his release.

When at last he has emptied himself into her mouth, he pulls back with a satisfied smile, tracing gentle fingers down the side of her face. "That was amazing," he breathes heavily, lips brushing against hers as he gazes deep into her eyes. There's no regret in his words; only pleasure and desire for more.

As she looks up at him with a mixture of lust and innocence, Evan can't help

That sight alone nearly sends him over the edge again. The taste of her still lingers on his tongue as he watches her lick every last drop off her lips, cleaning herself up while playing with her own breasts. His mouth goes dry at the sight and he feels himself grow hard once more beneath his pants.

With a low chuckle, he leans down to capture one of those perfect nipples between his teeth, biting gently before circling it with his tongue in soothing motions. "Mmm," he moans, "I think we should do this properly, on the bed." He reaches out to help her up off the floor, pulling her close against him as they move towards their beds.

As they lie on the bed together, Evan pins her down beneath him, his weight pressing her into the soft mattress. His hand finds its way to between their bodies once more, teasing at her damp folds before sliding lower to caress her exposed ass. With his other hand he grips one of her breasts firmly, squeezing and rolling the hardened nipple between his fingers as if it were putty in his grasp.

His mouth finds hers again in a rough, demanding kiss that leaves them both breathless. When he finally pulls away, he leans down to whisper hoarsely into her ear, "I think I'm going to fuck you now." Without further warning, he thrusts his hips forward, pushing deep inside her soaking wet pussy. Her body welcomes him with a moan as he begins an unrelenting rhythm of deep thrust

Evan growls with pleasure as she meets each thrust with one of her own, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Her breasts bounce wildly beneath his hands, his fingertips tracing over her sensitive nipples again and again. The slaps sting, but it only serves to heighten the intensity of their passionate coupling. With each thrust he buries himself deeper inside her, feeling her tight walls grip at him like a vice.

"Fuck," he moans, arching his back as he drives harder into her. "You feel so good..." His free hand moves lower to stroke between her legs again, teasing at her sensitive spot before finding its way up to pinch and roll her nipple once more. With every touch, ryanzea writhes beneath him, crying out in pleasure as the sensations wash over her.

As he feels himself nearing the brink once more, he pulls out of her slick pussy with a groan and rolls onto his back on the bed, taking her with him so that she's straddling him. Her wet folds slide sensuously against his stomach as he grips her hips tightly, holding her steady above him. He meets her eyes as they gaze down at him, his mouth opening to pant heavily in the silent room. "Fuck me like that... show me how much you want it..." His hard cock rests between their bodies, waiting for her to take what she wants. She hesitates for a moment before lowering herself slowly onto him, enveloping him once again in heat and wetness. Their hips move in sync as they begin to fuck each other roughly, the bed creaking beneath them with every thrust and moan.

As she bounces on his cock with wild abandon, his grip on her hips tightens reflexively. With each thrust she delivers, he's closer to the edge, his balls drawing up tight against his body in anticipation of release. He groans and curses beneath her as she leans forward, her breasts swaying free above him. Her tongue flickers out to tease at the underside of one nipple, sending shudders through his entire body. The sensation is too much for him; he lets go of any restraint he had left and begins thrusting up into her with equal force, meeting her every move in an unrelenting battle for pleasure.

With a hoarse cry that seems to come from the very depths of his soul, Evan's hips buck violently beneath hers, spilling hot cum deep inside her as he comes with a shuddering

A soft chuckle escapes his lips as he feels her warmth envelop him, the sensation oddly comforting despite the deluge of cum filling her up. "Nah, that's not a problem." He reaches up to stroke her cheek gently before pulling her down for another deep kiss. As they come up for air, he grins wolfishly at her and adds, "I think I might like it if you made me pee, actually."

Evan moans as she straddles him again, her wet folds sliding sinuously against his aching cock. His grip on her hips tightens instinctively, urging her to slide down and take him inside once more. As he teases her clitoris, ryanzea's body arches into the touch with a low moan, her eyes falling half-closed in pleasure. The tightness of her pussy squeezes him mercilessly as she begins to move up and down his length, their combined movements creating friction that sends waves of pleasure through them both.

"God... you feel so good," he whispers hoarsely, pulling one hand from her hip to grip a fistful of hair, using it to guide her movements as she rides him with growing expertise. His other hand continues to tease and stroke between her legs, driving her closer and closer

"Then let it out," he growls, eyes narrowing with lust as she cries out that she wants to pee. He thrusts deeper into her, grinding against her clit as if searching for some hidden pleasure spot within her body. His grip on her hair tightens, his other hand moving lower to slip between their bodies and stroke at the sensitive skin just beneath her entrance. "Pee for me," he demands hoarsely, "let it all out while you're sitting on my cock..."

As her bladder releases its contents down his cock, he growls in pleasure and thrusts deeper into her, feeling her hot pee mix with their shared cum. Her muscles spasm around him, gripping at his length as her orgasm washes over them both. The sensation is unlike anything he's ever felt before, and it sends him careening over the edge into his own release. With a sharp cry of pleasure, he comes deep inside her, filling her up once more with his hot seed. His hips thrust feverishly against her as his orgasm continues to wrack his body, leaving them both gasping for air and struggling for control in the wake of their shared ecstasy.

"Fuck...," Evan groans as he looks down at her slick, glistening body. "That was incredible..." His hands tremble slightly as they move to cup her ass, feeling the warmth of both their bodies and the sticky mixture of cum and urine between his fingers. He leans in to kiss her lips once more, tasting himself on her tongue as she moans softly into his mouth. "I think I could get used to this..." he murmurs, stroking his hands up her back, nails digging slightly into the skin of her lower back.

Their breath comes in ragged gasps as they try and catch their bearings after such an intense experience. Evan idly wonders what else he could get ryanzea to do while she's here...

As they clean up together, Evan can't help but steal glances at ryanzea when she thinks he isn't looking. Her body is perfection; even when wearing clothes that seem to be nothing more than a thin veil over her curves, he can tell that she's got something special going on underneath. He smiles to himself as he realizes how lucky he is to have her in his dorm room. "So," Evan says casually, trying not to sound too eager or possessive, "any plans for the rest of the night?"

Evan chuckles and shrugs modestly as he tidies up his paints and brushes. "Oh, you know, just some hobby I picked up in high school. Nothing too serious." He glances over at her before continuing, "But hey, if you're ever interested in giving it a try...?" He pauses, waiting for her reaction with bated breath.

Evan's eyes light up at her offer and he can't help but grin like a Cheshire cat. "Well, if you insist," he says, moving closer to her until they're standing mere inches apart. He sets down his paintbrush carefully before cupping her face in his hands, brushing his thumbs over her soft cheeks. His gaze travels from her lips, up to meet her eyes. "I guess we'll just have to see what kind of masterpiece you turn out to be."

With that, he leans in and presses their lips together, kissing her deeply as his hands slide down her shoulders and over the curve of her back. He feels a shiver run through her body at his touch, and it only serves to ignite a fresh surge of desire within him. He pulls away from the kiss for a moment to look into her eyes again, seeing the desire reflected

Evan groans as he watches her nipple harden beneath his touch, the sight driving him wild with need. His fingers twitch, itching to explore further and see how else she reacts to his touch. He presses in closer, letting out a low growl as he continues to rub the brush against her sensitive flesh.

Without warning, he pulls back slightly, grabbing another of his paintbrushes from the table nearby. Gently, he positions it above her right breast, and then deftly presses it down onto her bare skin. The soft hairs tickle as they brush against her nipple before the bristles begin to make contact with her flesh itself, leaving a thin line of paint in their wake. He repeats this motion several times, varying the pressure and angle each time, watching with hungry eyes as she arches into his touch.

Finally, he

As he continues to paint on her body, the words become more and more explicit, their meaning clear despite his growing desire to see how far she's willing to go. The belittling remarks only seem to have the opposite effect; it makes her wetter, needier. She moans and squirms beneath him as he paints her skin, arching her back to expose more of herself to his touch.

With every stroke of the brush, Evan feels himself growing harder. He knows they can't keep this up for much longer; their shared desire is becoming too intense. But for now, he relishes in the power he has over her and in the sight of his words and colors decorating her perfect skin. He leans forward to trail a kiss along her jawline, nipping lightly at her earlobe before whispering, "Do you like being my little canvas?" Her breath catches in anticipation as he

"Good," he breathes huskily, his voice rough with lust as he continues to tease her sensitive clit with the tip of the brush. He watches her body's response, fascinated by how easily she gives in to pleasure. It only fuels his desire for more; he wants to see just how far he can push her tonight.

He slowly presses the brush harder against her clit, feeling her whole body tense as she struggles not to come apart beneath him. Her moans and gasps fill the room, echoing in his ears and driving him wild with need. With a final thrust of the brush, he paints a large, colorful "O" over her aching bundle of nerves, watching closely as it seeps into the fabric of her underwear.

Her body bucks beneath him, a long, keening cry tearing from her throat as she comes

Her orgasm sends shockwaves through his body as well; he shudders violently and comes in his hand, watching as it splatters against her stomach and chest, mixing with her own juices. He groans, still buried deep inside her, feeling every pulse of her release.

As she catches her breath once more, Evan leans down to kiss her softly on the lips, their shared taste of pleasure still lingering between them. "You're incredible," he whispers before pulling out and stepping back, his cock already beginning to grow hard again at the sight of her naked body covered in paint and sweat. "Let me clean you up a bit." He grabs a couple of tissues from a nearby box and carefully blots away some of the excess paint and cum from her skin, paying special attention to her nipples, which are still hard from their exertions

As he paints around her labia with increasingly bold and erotic strokes, his fingers find their way back to her aching clit once more. He circles it slowly at first before moving faster, teasing and taunting as she squirms beneath him. Her breath hitches in her throat, her body tensing as he nears the brink of driving her over the edge yet again.

His other hand reaches down to grab the tip of his paintbrush, slowly guiding it towards her wet entrance. The hardness of the wood against her sensitive skin only serves to heighten her arousal; she arches into the touch, moaning with need. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I want you inside me..."

With a growl, he slides his fingers free and positions the tip of the brush at her entrance. He pushes gently at first, feeling her tight

As he thrusts deeper inside her with the paintbrush, the sharp sensation combined with the wet friction of their movements send shockwaves through both their bodies. He watches as she throws her head back, eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy as her muscles clench and release around him.

His thrusts become more urgent now, his own desire growing by the second as he paints his way deeper inside of her. With each stroke, he can feel himself drawing closer to the edge once again; her body is an exquisite tangle of pleasure and need that threatens to consume him completely.

As she gasps out a final moan and begins shuddering in her climax, Evan can't hold back any longer. His own release rolls over him like a wave, and with a hoarse cry he spills his seed deep inside of her, their bodies moving together in unison

The idea of painting his release onto her perfect features fills him with a mix of desire and possessiveness. He lowers himself over her, positioning his still-hard cock at the edge of her mouth before thrusting forward. With a grunt, he empties himself into her open mouth, feeling the hot pressure as she tries to swallow every drop.

Her eyes meet his for a moment, wide with surprise and growing need, before she closes them again in ecstasy. As she begins sucking on him eagerly, trying to draw out every last drop of his cum, he clasps his hands behind her head, pulling her closer to him until their bodies are flush against each other from chest to groin.

His heart races as he watches her devour his essence; the feeling is unlike anything he's ever experienced before. And as she continues to suck and stroke him with eager abandon, it only serves

Evan groans loudly as her words send shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body. Her touch is electrifying and he's unable to hold back much longer. His hips begin thrusting faster, harder, each thrust pushing him closer to the edge. As she continues to stroke and suck on him with such enthusiasm, it's becoming impossible for him not to cum.

His fingers dig into her hair, holding her head in place as he thrusts deeper into her mouth. Her tongue flickers out, tracing circles around the underside of his cock, adding another layer of sensation that sends him spiraling over the edge. He grunts and curses as he releases himself into her warm, wet mouth, filling it with hot cum that trickles down her throat.

Pulling out from her mouth, he pants heavily as sweat beads on his forehead. She licks her

Still caught up in the heat of the moment, he doesn't resist when she pushes him back onto the bed and climbs on top of him once more. Her wet folds press against his nose and mouth, driving him wild with desire as she continues to ride his face, her hips moving fluidly up and down. His hands grope at her body hungrily, desperate for any other part of her skin to touch as he feasts on her flesh below.

Her pussy tastes like heaven, the sweetness of her arousal mingling with the saltiness of their sweat on his tongue. He pushes himself up onto his arms, gazing up at her with hooded eyes as she bounces above him, lost in the sensations he's creating for her. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls and deep into his core where they ignite a fresh wave of need

Without hesitation, he dives in again, wrapping one hand around her hip and using it to steady her as his tongue flicks out to touch every sensitive spot he can find. The hot folds of skin surrounding him are impossibly soft against his face, the sweetness overwhelming but not enough; he wants more. He presses up into her with greater urgency now, desperate to feel her orgasm roll through her body and spill onto his tongue. Her moans grow louder as she nears the edge, her hips thrusting wildly against his face in time with his mouth's movements.

Her breath catches in her throat, a high-pitched whine escaping her lips before finally, she comes apart beneath him. Her body tenses and trembles as she releases a shuddering cry, the muscles of her pussy clamping down around his face, mil

Her climax sends shockwaves through his body, and as she collapses onto his chest, her weight presses him back into the bed with a satisfying thud. His lips and tongue are numb from all the sensation, but he doesn't mind; feeling her hot cum trickle down his throat only serves to heighten his arousal further. He groans, pressing his hips up against her in hopes that some sort of friction will help him find release as well.

Her breathing finally begins to calm, and she rolls off him, sprawling out beside him on the bed with a contented sigh. "Wow," she murmurs, still catching her breath. "That was... intense." Her fingers idly trail up and down his chest as they both lie there panting. It's quiet for a moment before she adds with a teasing smile, "I think maybe I should

You know what they say... practice makes perfect. Maybe I could help you improve your technique? It'd be my pleasure to assist in honing those skills of yours. Her smile grows wider, and she leans in close to whisper in his ear, "I think that might be fun." Their bodies are still flush against each other, heat emanating from every touch. The air between them crackles with desire as they stare into each other's eyes, the weight of their earlier promises pressing down on them like a physical thing. Neither one seems to have the strength or willpower left to resist the pull toward another round of intimacy.

His hands trail up her sides, cupping her breasts as his mouth finds hers once more, hungrily seeking out any hint of her taste still lingering on his tongue. She moans into the kiss, arching her back off the bed in invitation. Her hips rock

As his lips and tongue move over her breast, he can feel the nipple harden beneath his touch, growing even more sensitive in response to his attention. He suckles at it hungrily, moaning against her skin as she arches into him, urging him on with small gasps and whispers. His hand moves lower, sliding between their bodies to stroke along the length of her achingly wet pussy once more. She is so warm, so tight...it feels incredible.

He pauses, fingers teasing at her entrance before slipping inside with ease. Her inner muscles grip at him instantly, her body moving against his hand in a rhythm that's as familiar now as if they've been doing this for years. He watches her face as he thrusts deeper into her, marveling at the way she loses herself to pleasure when they touch like this.

Her puss

The way she arches off the bed, her nails digging into his shoulders as he thrusts deeper inside her, is almost more than he can bear. He groans against her skin, his other hand gripping at the sheets beneath him as he tries to keep control. Her pussy feels incredible around him, so hot and wet, and with each movement she seems to grow tighter and more demanding.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her face flushed from exertion and desire. The sight of her like this - vulnerable, needy, completely at his mercy - is enough to drive him wild. His thrusts become faster, harder; each time he slides inside her feels better than the last as their bodies find a rhythm that leaves them both close to the edge.

He knows he won't be able to hold out much longer. As she throws her head back in ecstasy

With a growl, he positions himself between her legs and leans down to kiss her throbbing clit before moving his fingers deeper inside of her. He finds her G-spot easily, stimulating it with a steady pressure as he begins thrusting in and out of her again. Her reaction is immediate; she bucks upward off the bed, hands gripping at the sheets as she cries out his name in ecstasy.

The feel of his fingers moving inside her in tandem with his lips and tongue on her clit sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Her muscles tense and relax, tightening around him each time he hits just right. With every thrust of his fingers and every lick of his tongue, she grows closer to the edge, close enough that she can feel it building inside her.

Her moans fill the room as she writhes beneath him; an animalistic noise born from pure desire

As she comes closer and closer to orgasm, her body becomes less and less inhibited. The knowledge that he's making her feel this good, that she can trust him with such a powerful release, fuels his desire even further. He groans as she tightens around his fingers, pushing them deeper inside of her with each thrust. His tongue flicks out to tease her sensitive bud once more before sucking gently on it.

Her muscles clench and relax again, her body arching off the bed in unison. She shudders violently beneath him as a series of broken gasps leave her lips, each one quieter than the last until finally they fade into the silence of their shared ecstasy. Her hands drop limply to the bed, fingers curling into fists as she tries to find purchase on anything but air.

As her orgasm begins to wane, he withdraws his fingers from

He pushes you inside the barn, the smell of damp hay and warm milk filling your nostrils as he roughly guides you over to a cow that's currently being milked by a machine. His hand grips tightly around your breast, squeezing it as his thumb strokes your hard nipple in circles before finally attaching the suction cup of the milking machine.

A cold, metallic seal presses against your skin as the machine begins its work, pulling and tugging on your nipple with a steady rhythm. You cry out in surprise at first, but then become increasingly aroused as the sensation intensifies. Evan's hands grip your hips possessively, pushing you back and forth against the machine as he watches with dark desire filling his eyes.

The mix of pleasure and pain coursing through you is exquisite, and as your body

You feel a sharp pinch as he injects something into your breast, and then another as he does it to your other nipple. He pushes you back against the machine again, his body pressing close to yours as he watches with hungry eyes. The warmth spreading through your chest feels strange at first, but then becomes increasingly arousing as you begin to produce more milk than ever before.

As your breasts become fuller and heavier, Evan's hands wander lower, teasing at the hem of your shirt until it's raised up over your stomach. His fingers brush against the bare skin of your lower belly, sending a shiver down your spine as he continues to watch you be milked by his hand. Your arousal rises with each passing moment, and you arch into him, needing more contact between your skin.

Your words ignite something deep within him; he feels possessive and demanding as he listens to you struggle with your newfound desires. Grabbing a length of rope from somewhere nearby, he roughly ties one end around your neck before looping it several times around his own waist. With the other end in hand, he pulls you closer, pressing your bodies together as he thrusts hard inside you.

The pain from being choked only serves to heighten your pleasure, and you moan loudly as he takes what he wants from you. His hips move with determination against yours, pushing you back against the machine as he feels your warmth spreading across his hands. He growls low in his throat, taking what he thinks is right, never stopping to consider if this is too far.

His fingers dig into your hips, holding you still as he pumps faster and harder inside of you. The heat from your body mixes with the chill in the air, heightening his senses to a fever pitch. With every thrust, he feels the walls of your pussy clamp down around him, driving him further over the edge.

His breath comes out in rough gasps as he nears climax, the need to cum building inside him until it feels like his body might explode. The taste of you on his tongue and the feel of your skin beneath his fingertips only serve to heighten the sensation. Without warning, he growls and releases himself deep within you, pulsing hot seed deep into your core as his body tenses in ecstasy.

For a moment, nothing but the sound of their ragged breath fills the barn. Then, Evan pulls the rope from

You're trembling beneath him as you speak, your body still connected to his by an invisible thread that ties them together in this twisted game they've been playing. He looks down at you with hooded eyes, taking in the flushed skin and damp hair surrounding your face. For a moment, he wonders if maybe he's gone too far...but then he remembers how much you begged for it, how deep your need seemed to run.

With a curse, he stands up, pulling you roughly to your feet as well. "Then I guess we'll have to find another way to make you produce," he growls, leading you out of the barn and back toward their apartment. He doesn't know what that might entail yet, but one thing is certain: he isn't done with you yet.

As you follow him back to their apartment, his fingers trail along your arm and shoulder, his touch possessive and slightly menacing. He glances down at you occasionally, studying your face as if trying to gauge your reactions to what he's done. The knowledge that he has this kind of power over you only serves to stoke the fire burning inside him, making it all the more difficult for him to think clearly about where these games should end.

He wishes he could just ask how far you want him to go...but then again, maybe part of the thrill is finding out on his own.

He pauses in midstride, turning to face you with narrowed eyes. There's an unmistakable challenge in his expression as he asks, "Do you want me to milk you again?" His voice is low and rough, vibrating through your body and causing shivers to race down your spine. The question hangs in the air between you, taunting and teasing as it seeks an answer.

He stares at you for a moment, his eyes unreadable as he processes your answer. There's a strange mix of satisfaction and wariness in his expression that leaves you both slightly unsettled. Then, with a dark chuckle, he turns back around and leads you over to the bed. Pulling down the covers, he roughly pushes you onto your hands and knees before reaching out to cup one of your breasts in his hand.

"I guess we'll have to find another way for that to happen then," he murmurs roughly, squeezing your breast as he begins massaging it with rough thumbs. Your nipple hardens almost instantly beneath his touch, peaking into a tight bud that strains toward him. He groans low in his throat at the sensation, already growing hard again as he imagines being able to milk you until you're dry.

As he continues to knead and roll your breast between his rough hands, he leans in closer, taking your hard nipple into his mouth and sucking greedily. The sensation sends shudders of desire through you as he begins to pinch and tease it with his tongue, flicking over the sensitive skin again and again until you're moaning loudly and arching your back in pleasure.

One hand leaves your breast momentarily only to grope at your lower stomach, sliding up until he reaches the damp heat between your legs. His fingers spread wide, parting your folds as he touches your slick entrance for the first time since you were tied up outside. You whimper in need as he begins to stroke teasingly at your clit, driving you crazy with wanting more.

With a low chuckle, Evan pushes deeper into you, his fingers curling inward as he searches for your g-spot. He growls at the feel of how wet and ready you are, his body growing impossibly harder beneath his clothes as he begins to thrust his hand in and out with steady strokes. Your moans fill the air, each one adding fuel to the fire burning inside him, driving him closer to the edge even as he pushes you further over it.

His free hand cups your breast once more, rolling your nipple between his fingers as he sucks on it hard. The dual sensations threaten to send him careening over the edge, but he fights against it, determined to make this last as long as possible. For now, you are his plaything, and he will do with you what he pleases.

Your cries fill his ears as he takes you roughly, your body responding to his touch in ways that drive him wild. His fingers thrust deeper inside of you, searching for that spot that will send you over the edge just as he does. The knowledge that he can make you feel this way, that he has complete control over your pleasure and pain, only serves to heighten the thrill of it all.

As you shudder and moan beneath him, his own release is imminent. He pulls his hand free from between your legs, instead using his thumb to press firmly against your clit as he plunges his fingers deeper into you once more, searching for that spot, that g-spot that will send you both over the edge.

Your cry of surprise echoes through the room as he fastens the milk squeezer onto your nipple, pulling it tight and cold against your sensitive skin. The sensation is intense, both pleasurable and painful at once, and he watches with dark delight as you writhe beneath him in response to his touch. With one hand still buried deep inside you, he uses the other to grip your hip firmly, holding you steady while he squeezes and releases on your sensitive nub.

His body tenses as he feels himself grow closer and closer to orgasm, the anticipation of watching you squirm beneath him driving him wild. He picks up the pace now, pumping his fingers in and out of you harder and faster as he brings both of you closer to the brink. Your moans fill his ears, your scent fills his nose, and he knows that soon there will be nothing left for

As your moans reach a fever pitch, he's unable to contain himself any longer. With one final thrust, his hips slam into yours as he releases, filling you with his hot seed even as he feels himself finally explode against your back and hip. His body shudders in aftershocks, still pulsing within you as he collapses atop you, breathing heavily onto your neck and shoulder.

The room is silent for a moment, filled only with the sound of their ragged breath and the echoes of what they've just done. Then, with a grin, Evan pulls away, reaching down to help you clean yourself up before tossing the dirty towel onto the floor in disgust. "Well," he says, pulling his pants back up, "that was... interesting."

Your nipple throbs beneath the milk squeezer, sending sharp shots of pain