The sound of her cries were music to his ears and the taste of her orgasm washing over his tongue was like a sweet wine he greedily lapped up. The pain he felt as she tugged on his hair merely amplified his arousal and he felt his cock throbbing with need against the mattress. He could wait though till she came down from her orgasm. He fully intended on their next go being in a chair, his hands supporting her legs and tethering himself to her riding him for everything he was worth.