“I like you, too,” he said, holding her back and leaning down to kiss a nipple. Kendra squirmed when he did, her slick skin sliding over him until she caught him in the right place and pushed down.
“I'm going to ride you until you come,” she told him, shifting her weight to drive more of him into her. He gritted his teeth as her cheek rested against his. “This isn't scary. It's fun.”
“There will be something even more fun after,” Lynn promised. “Not all men are here to hurt you.”
Harrold leaned into Lynn's hand on his cheek then turned to kiss Kendra's. He wished there were a way to please both of them.
Kendra got her long legs in place and stretched toes to floorboards. Then she started slamming her hips into his. She wasn't heavy, but obviously strong, the chair groaning as loudly as either of them.
Lynn whispered to him again, “You will be strapped.”
The threat was enough nudge as Kendra squeezed him tight in her own release, and he bit into her shoulder as he spurted stream after stream into her.
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