Gasping at the hard smack across her breasts, Chessa hummed. As he went off on his rant, she stared at him. "I didn't mean... I wasn't ordering. Just voicing what I would like."
A loud scream of pleasure erupted from her throat as he began fucking her hard and deep with the pommel. It grew exceptionally pleasurable when he bit into her neck and began drinking from her. This was how she loved him. Drinking deep from her and enjoying her body while she enjoyed what he did to her. She'd prefer it be his cock over the pommel, but she'd take either he was willing to give her.
Chessa had just began to feel the orgasm taking hold when he stopped, leaving her hanging on the precipice of her release. Groaning as he drank, she wished she could curl her fingers into the hair at the base of his neck and hold her to him, but her hands were tied. Literally. "Mmmm Master... Love y-this... Love it..."