Chapter 225 They Are Locked Together:>Ep3

• After he'd completed an agonisingly slow first thrust, he forced himself to repeat another. The metal of the frame creaked a little with each movement, but the runners that permitted his hips to move were smooth and precise. There was a soft, satisfying click as he reached the end of the rail, like a soft-closing wardrobe door. It made his movements rhythmic, and avoided any jarring halt with each thrust. As he started to speed up, he lost his ability to fight it. He grunted and groaned at the incredible feeling of fucking someone so beautiful. Her skin was so soft, her dainty hands pressed into him, gripping tight with each movement, punctuated by gentle moans growing louder as he increased speed.
• "Oh god..." she whimpered, her low raspy tone giving way to a more girlish voice he'd not heard from her before, "Yes Freddie, don't... don't stop."
• The mechanism didn't give him as much range of movement as he liked, but it did seem to encourage him to push deeper and harder than most usually do. Lucy couldn't help but lose touch with their predicament and focus on the feeling of his surprisingly thick and hard cock. His pace and rhythm were exquisite, bringing her close to climax fast. The vibrator sped up slightly with his movements, and before she knew it her hands were all over him, she was crying out loudly now. Moaning his name breathlessly as she tipped towards the edge. She was in ecstasy. Her pussy clenched around his cock, slowing his movements and giving her a moment to soak in the delicious glow of her orgasm, before remembering the reality of their situation.