Chapter 253 Her Clit Drives Her Wild:>>Ep5
- "Hey, look at me. It's okay." she said, pressing her fingertips to his cheek. It was as far as she could reach in her restraints. "We're alright." he looked up at her, the dark of her eyes soothing him. Loosening his tension. With just a look she could tell him it was okay to want it, that she wanted it too. They barely blinked, staring into one another and sharing an unspoken connection. Familiar and new all at once. Both affectionate and erotic in a way that startled him. It was so intimate, it almost made him uncomfortable, but he couldn't look away. He smiled. She smiled back. James was mesmerised. Is this the kind of deep connection people talked about?
- This time when the vibrator resumed Sara looked relieved; she moaned keeping her eyes trained on James. The motors lifted her up the full length of his shaft and slid her back down slowly. They said nothing. His hands slid up the velvety warm skin of her shoulders and rose to her neck, pulling her head towards his. Their lips met, then their tongues, and they melted into one another. Their kiss deepened, passionate and charged with mounting lust, when suddenly the machines cut out. This wasn't like before, Sara felt her hips loosen as the motor released, allowing her free movement. She jolted at the sudden realisation, pulling away from their kiss. She immediately tested the range of motion, finding that her hips moved freely up and down, but stopped when she tried to slide off him. She was still limited by the rails. They were astonished, but before they could even decide what to do with this new small freedom, the machines burst back into life, forcing Sara to thrust up and down again in slow strokes. They didn't understand, flummoxed by this new development. Looking to one another for answers, fighting back moans of pleasure, Sara considered for a moment before leaning forward to meet apprehensively in another kiss. After a moment the machine stopped again, releasing the motor and allowing her free movement.
- They had cracked it. This is what the machine wanted, for them to engage in the intimacy. Recognise it and cooperate. It was so simple that Sara couldn't believe it had taken them so long to figure it out. Now came the question of whether they could really do it. They had been teased with the possibility of finishing for so long, now that they might actually be able to cum together, could she bring herself to do it? The kiss slowed, the decision weighing down on them both, but James couldn't stop - he needed it. The softness of her on his lips, the intoxicating smell of her hair, the warmth of her skin against his. He couldn't hold it any longer, it felt like he had held it all these years already, he needed this.