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*And finally, the conclusion to my story.*

His dick throbbed inside of me. He withdrew himself completely waiting just a moment before sliding back in, filling me to the hilt with his amazing cock. With his hands on my hips, he started to fuck his pussy. Again and again he pulled back and sunk in. My walls gripped him tight, needing him to know just how much I need him. My body began to climb, seeking the release he’s been working me towards since we started tonight. My mind started to drift, getting lost in the sounds of sex filling the room. Pop. A sharp smack with the crop on my left ass cheek brought my thoughts back to my physical self. The stinging hurt so good. He popped me again in the same spot, barely letting the stinging subside. He popped me again and again, swatting in time with his thrusts.

My orgasm continued to rise in me, accelerated by the alternating sensations. **Oh shit, I’m close**, I managed to say aloud, barely above a whisper. He must have heard me. The crop was tossed to my side and his hands quickly wrapped around my neck. His left hand coming around a little more than his right. He began to squeeze, choking me. Not too much…just enough for me to feel him restrict my airway. Oh God. This is it. I’m right there, on the cusp of teetering over. **I’m there, Daddy**. He rewarded me with a couple of hard thrusts. **Fuck your pussy**. He let out a low growl. **Leave your cum in me deep**. He groaned at my dirty words. And with that, we both tumbled over the edge. His cock pulsed several times as he sprayed his load deep inside me. I was engulfed with euphoria as I rode the waves of pleasure emanating from my center. He rode the waves with me, waiting for them to calm. I loved that he wasn’t quick to retreat. I seriously don’t know if there’s anything better than the feeling of our connected bodies, coated with our sex and arousal.

He stayed here with me, seemingly enjoying our bonded connection as much as I did. As his cock began to soften, he withdrew from my pussy. I remained in position expecting him to wipe me with a towel. Instead, I was treated again to the feeling of his belt being draped across my low back, just above my hips. He then laid something along my spine. The riding crop? He took the handle of the leash then adjusted its position on the bed. A soft murmur left his lips, signaling he liked what he was seeing. Just like that he said. He lifted his camera phone as he stepped back. He took several photos of my reddened ass, his toys displayed on my body, and cum dripping from his pussy.

He set his phone on the nightstand and picked something else up. A few seconds later, I heard the familiar sounds of a bottle opening followed by lotion squeezing out. He rubbed his hands together and then began massaging my backside. Gentle and firm touch as he rubbed the lotion in, helping to ease the soreness. When he was finished with his massage, we laid down in bed together, face-to-face. Our hands softly danced along the other’s skin, keeping us connected as we chatted and returned back to our daily selves.

*Thank you for reading! What was you favorite part?*

NSFW: yes

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