Strap Some Boyz #04, Scene #01

Abella Danger flexed hard. Young, brunette, her arms taut with muscle as she stood in nothing but a black bra and a pleated skirt that barely covered her ass. Between her legs hung a big, fat strap-on dildo. Chad Diamond knelt in front of her, naked, collar already biting at his throat. She grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face between her cheeks, smothering him. The scent and heat hit him all at once. His nose pressed up against her. She rode his face until his breathing turned ragged, then shoved him down onto the bed. The flogger came out next—thick leather tails hissing through the air before they cracked across his ass, painting it bright pink in wide streaks. He hissed through his teeth but stayed still, taking every slap. She turned him around, forced his mouth open, and fed the thick silicone into his throat. Chad gagged around the dildo, spit trailing from the corners of his lips while she pumped his head up and down the shaft. She finally pulled out, then dropped to her knees and swallowed his cock in one fast, wet slide. Her throat worked while her fingers pushed into his already slick hole—one, then two, then three, knuckle-deep, scissoring him open. When he bucked, she climbed on top, lined the fat strap-on head to his stretched rim, and drove in. One hard thrust turned into another, faster, deeper, until Chad’s voice cracked around every push. She yanked the toy free, shoved it right back into his mouth, and made him suck it clean, the taste of his own ass heavy on his tongue while she held his jaw open to watch.