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Sharlel enjoyed the moment on the edge of the bed. Thorns treatment felt very good, but was nowhere near enough. She desperately and urgently wanted more, yet swung both her long legs on the floor. She smiled at him and motioned for him to move himself to the middle of the bed and on his back. While he did that, she squatted down and quickly rummaged under the bed for an old pair of panty hose she had put there for handy access in case she should be blessed to need one. Like now. Her eyes quickly glanced over him, and she could tell she would feel completely filled up in a few moments. His length and girth was an impressive sight, and made her hunger even more for getting him inside her.
With the panty hose in her left hand she crawled onto the bed on all fours and landed a passionate kiss on Thorns lips that was instantly answered. His fingers came into her hair at the nape of her neck and guided her head to deepen the kiss. She let him. For now. She straddled herself over Thorn and while still passionately kissing, she quickly secured Thorns left wrist to the bedpost. With a knot that would withstand strain, but also be undone with just a tug at the free end.
She leaned over to fasten his right wrist the same way, and told him to say “Seagull” in case he for any reason needed to be released. He nodded confidently with a big grin on his face as she shuffled herself across his chiseled abs towards his pelvis. She lifted herself slightly and moved her pelvis until she found his hard and very hot head entering her slit. As soon as her hips had the correct angle she lowered herself down on him. They both let out a gasp as he went all the way in in a slick and swift move. Sharlel took delight in feeling how Thorn completely filled her up, and was certain her whole body vibrated around his solid girth.
With everything in position or tied, she sat up, with him still inside her and started to gently rock her hips back and forth in a steady slow rhythm. Thorn tested how much movement he could do with his hands, and found them pleasantly stuck. She knew he really yearned to fondle her breasts, and that he was frustrated to not be able to. To both alleviate and torment him, she used her own hands to trace the curves of her breasts. She nudged them together, rolled her nipples between her fingertips and cupped them to present them for Thorn.
She could see his elated despair on his face, and feel him throbbing inside her with her every move of her hands. As she felt playful and explorative, she cupped her left breast and tilted her head down towards it, and stretched her tongue as far as she could to check if she was capable of licking her own nipple. After several vigorous attempts she found she almost had a new twist to her repertoire, and made a mental note to do some neck exercises later in the hope she soon could pleasure herself in new ways.
Her attention turned back on Thorn and it was evident that she had his full and complete attention at this point. There wasn’t much else he was able to do right now anyway. She used her thigh muscles to move herself slowly up and down his despairing length a few times. Thorn responded with a growling whimper. He clearly wanted to take a more active part, but Sharlel was not set on allowing him that right now.
She lifted herself slightly again and leaned backwards. Her left hand found her left breast and cupped it with the nipple between thumb and index finger. Her right hand worked it’s way to her slit, where her index finger and middle finger parted on either side of her clit.
She stilled her hips and began stroking herself with her right hand. Slowly at first, and soon faster while making sure she touched all nerves around her clit while avoiding the clit itself. She worked herself, and Thorn, up to almost full arousal longing for relief. Then she suddenly stopped, pulled both free ends of the panty hose knots and told Thorn “Your turn!”