She shut her hazel eyes tight then reopened them in a feeble attempt to regain her vision. She jerked her arms hard, hoping, praying the binds around her wrists would loosen. She hung her head; so tired. He'd been at it for hours and it didn't seem he'd ever stop...then again, she somehow knew he would, if only for a brief moment. Tanner had always liked to take time to admire his "masterpiece" as he called it. Korrie shivered, her body covering with tiny goose bumps, causing her pinkish, rather small nipples to harden. Her frame was tall, with long, smooth legs. Her hands were petite; making it particularly difficult to find restraints that didn't allow them to slip through to freedom. The small indent of her waist was accented by her wide-set hips while her stomach dipped slightly in the front, only to curve out once more, showing off her full, small breasts. Korrie heaved a sigh, causing her chest to rise and fall with the harsh breath. She wiggled her feet which made Tanner eye her cautiously; curiously...he never bound her feet, yet she'd never kicked him or used them as weapons...never even tried to stop him from penetrating her.
He stalked over to her before running a hand up the inside of her thigh. Korrie's mouth opened in a silent moan as he thrust her legs apart, dropping to his knees to press his mouth against her open, wet hole. She jerked forward and inhaled sharply, gripping onto the arm of the chair. Tanner grinned and pushed his tongue barely inside her as he swirled it around in a circle, then replaced it with two of his lengthy fingers before using his palm to rub hard against her clit. Korrie's body uttered a shudder as she felt the tension run from her toes to the ends of her dark auburn hair. She bit down on her lip hard, squeezing her eyes shut once more and just when she had finally regained her sight. Tanner's defined build twitched at her reaction while he pulled his two digits out of her core before licking them clean. He savored the taste of her juices allowing his other hand to trail up Korrie's silky skin to her small, round nipples before he captured one between his index and middle finger beginning to roll it side to side. Her lips parted to release a mediocre shriek as she felt Tanner tug hard on her sensitive flesh. Korrie created a rocking motion with her hips, causing a wet streak to line the maple wood finish of the chair she had been confined to.
Tanner's broad shoulders tensed at her expression of ecstasy, he snarled and slapped her clit hard, causing Korrie's shriek to elevate in pitch and audibility. His lips peeled back into a grin as he gave her hot, dripping sex a soft pat, causing her to flinch, "'Atta girl...scream like the whore you are..." He forced two fingers roughly inside Korrie's begging hole once more, smacking his palm against her lips as he pushed his appendages in far, hooking his fingers, dragging them along her inner wall. Her body jerked as she writhed against his hand, attempting to tilt her head up, but to no avail she found her skull pressed firmly against the back of the chair, the restraint around her neck causing her breath to get caught in her throat as she struggled. Tanner grinned deviously watching her slender body squirm from what he was doing, the hard length between his legs twitched with anticipation as he felt her slick tunnel tighten while he groped deeper, inserting another digit into the tight passage.