"Mmm.. that's fucking sexy!" Wade moaned as she rode him fiercely, then bound his hands above his head, using the cord of the lamp. He gave a quiet nod when she asked if it was comfortable. Honestly, all he could feel was the overwhelming pleasure she was causing him. The nips were felt, but again the sensations and pleasure made it barely 'background noise'..
"Mmm... yeah. Ride that cock, beautiful!!" And oh, how he wanted to grab those glorious boobs as they bounced.. wanted to smack her ass or flip her and fuck her doggy style, but being bound, he was completely at her mercy. She was in complete control. Sure, he could have snapped his wrists or pulled his hands through, degloving the flesh to regain control, but self-mutilation always put a damper on things....