All thought and concern fled Nyx's mind as they sucked and sucked and sucked deeply, their tongue lightly flicking over the sensitive bud. She could only focus on how good it felt, how she needed more. She needed to cum.
She writhed in her bonds. Unable to change the angle, unable to get closer. The dildo still pumped steadily in and out of her. Angled slightly upward. Each time it passed over her g-spot, she shivered.
Yes, yes, yes, oh fuck me yes.
The pressure around her head eased, the gag pulled away from her mouth, only to be replaced by a cock.
Nyx shook her head, "No, no, no I can't." She mumbled around it. It shoved its way into her mouth. The dildo, and the sucking stopped. The cock shoved in and out of her mouth. She gagged around it. She could feel her spit oozing out of the corners of her mouth.
