She nods.
The other end of the string goes past her shoulder and around the handle of the rearview mirror to provide a constant tug on her nipple.
“Now do it,” I command, holding her waist with my right hand so she doesn’t scoot away and slacken the string. “Fuck my leg.”
Slowly, she rocks her hips, rubbing her pussy along my thigh. I wonder that she can feel much through her ski pants.
“Come on,” I urge. “You said you’d fuck me really hard.”
She makes more of an effort but winces when her movement causes the string to pull on her nipple. I slap her other breast.
“Hard,” I remind her.
“Yes, Sir.”
At that, she grinds herself to me in earnest. I alternate between grabbing her hips and helping her and groping her other breast.
“This nipple could use a little pain,” I say of the left one. Catching it between my thumb and forefinger, I twist it. She yelps. I pull it toward the window. Her body moves in that direction, but that causes the string to pull on the other nipple more.
“Fuck me,” she swears through gritted teeth.
Seeing tears in her eyes, I release the nipple. Diving my hand into her pants, I find my way into her panties to fondle her.
“God, that feels good,” she murmurs. “Am I allowed to come?”
“You think I’m nice enough to let you come so soon?”
She meets my gaze. I feel an unexpected stab of guilt but bury the feeling.Sheapproachedme. She didn’t have to.
“Eventually?” she asks.
“We’ll see.”
I push her away to unzip my pants and pull out my cock. She licks her lips while I stroke myself to full hardness.
“Let’s see how hard you can fuck,” I say, undoing her pants and yanking it down her legs.
She swears as the movement causes the string to pull on her nipple. Even after I recline the driver’s seat, it’s not easy for her to climb onto my cock, but I can see the determination in her eyes. She’s tougher than I expected. Locking her gaze with mine, she sheaths herself on my cock. My eyes want to roll to the back of my head. Fuck, she feels good. So good.
In the cramped confines of the car, her arms tied behind her, a string pulling on her nipple, it won’t be easy for her, but grimacing through the pain in her nipple, she slides herself up and down my length. The gliding of her hot wet flesh against mine sends my arousal boiling.
I’m impressed by her efforts, but I want more. “You’re going to have go harder than that if you want to fuck the asshole out of me.”
She presses her lips together and, even though she might be sore from the snowboarding, pumps her thighs like a champion. She cries out when the string breaks.
“That’s it,” I encourage. “Fuck me hard.”
She cranks it up. Huffing and grunting, she drills herself on my cock. After all this, she deserves an orgasm.
“Make yourself come,” I tell her.
I didn’t think she had another gear to go to, but somehow she digs deep to go harder and faster. My balls are about to burst. I have to grab her hips and slow her or I’ll blow it. Closing my eyes, I hold back the ejaculation while riding my peak. I wait for the euphoria to settle. Once the temptation to shoot my load passes, I start thrusting up into her. My turn.
She smiles at me. “You going to fuck the princess out of me, big boy?”
“That’s ‘Daddy’ to you, princess.”
“Bring it on, Daddy.”