Jai moved quietly through the dim bedroom, his hands deft as he secured Bani's wrists and ankles to the bedposts while she slept. She stirred just as the breast clips with their tiny vibrators clicked into place alongside the one nestled against her pussy. "Caught me napping, have you? Bold move, but if you think this makes you in charge, you're dreaming," Bani said, her voice sharp with a smirk, already testing the bonds with a flex of her strong arms.
Jai grinned, flipping the switches to low. "Scream for daddy, little girl. I'm off to grab breakfast downstairs—want to hear those screams echo from the kitchen. Don't hold your cum; make the bed messy. I'll clean it if you want, but per you, little girl, daddy will take care." Bani laughed, a low, teasing sound. "Daddy? Cute. But this horny girl doesn't scream on command. Make me wet and dripping first, or is that cock of yours all talk?"
The vibrators hummed louder as Jai cranked them up, sending pulses through her nipples and clit. Bani's breath hitched, but she shot back, "Harder? Please. My pussy's already aching—come closer and feel how wet I am, or are you scared I'll turn the tables?" Panting slightly, she arched against the ties, her ass lifting as the sensations built, sweat beading on her skin. Jai's eyes darkened, his own hard length straining as he climbed onto the bed instead of leaving.
"Witty as ever," he murmured, freeing one hand to stroke her. Bani seized the moment, pulling him into a fierce kiss before sliding down to take his cock in her mouth for a quick, expert blowjob that left him groaning. "Taste that, daddy—now fuck my pussy like you mean it." They tangled together, the vibrators still buzzing as he thrust into her dripping heat, her strong legs wrapping around him despite the ties.
Sweating and panting, Bani rode the edge with him, her witty barbs turning to moans. "Don't you dare stop—make me come all over that cock." Jai pounded harder, hitting her ass with each snap of his hips until they both shattered, her cum soaking the sheets as he spilled inside her with a guttural cry. The vibrators clicked off amid their shared aftershocks, leaving them breathless and grinning.
Bani untied herself with a clever twist, pulling him close. "Breakfast can wait—round two's on me, and this time, no leaving the room." That single tantalising closing line hinted at the chapters ahead: "But next time, daddy, the kitchen won't be far enough to escape what I have planned."
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