Oakwood Ch. 01

"Who's in charge?" He growled.

"You, sir, fuck please, you're in charge, please let me cum" Harriet babbled

"I'm going to count down from three, and when I reach one you will cum."

"Yes sir, please sir"

"Three" he upped the pace, his fingers curling inside her.

"Two" She bucked wildly, her breath coming in short sharp pants.

"One"

She shrieked as his fingers plunged into her, pushing against that incredible spot, as he ground the vibrator into her clit. She shook, mouth open, pulling against the restraint, groaning as her walls clenched around his fingers. He didn't let up, dragging the orgasm out of her.

"Fuck yes, that's my good slut, fucking come for me". Her jerking subsided as he removed the vibrator and then eventually his fingers.

Harriet was high in subspace and simply watched with half closed eyes as Floyd undid her wrists and then her ankles. She murmured a response when he asked if she was okay, before he gathered her in his frog printed blanket, and told her how good she had been. That was how they fell asleep, with Floyd spooning Harriet, wrapped in the frog blanket.