Seamus fumbled through his pocket, searching for the key to his room, when the sharp sound of heels hitting the floor echoed behind him. Fabric followed, whispering softly as it slid down.
By the time he found the key, he turned around and froze.
Leah was nearly naked. Her dress was gone, and she leaned forward without the slightest hint of shame, her big breast unapologetically hanging as she tugged at the last piece of clothing clinging to her hips.
"What?" she said impatiently. "You’re taking too long, Seamus. I can’t wait anymore."
He blinked, then exhaled slowly, half in disbelief, half resigned, as he unlocked the door.
The moment it opened, Leah shoved him inside. She wrapped her arms around his neck and claimed his mouth in a greedy kiss, biting his lips, invading his space without mercy.
Heat surged between them as her fingers dug into his shoulders, pulling him closer as if she might devour him whole.
Their lips parted, breath mingling.
"Leah, how impatient can you be? I’m not going anywhere," Seamus muttered, his voice low.
Leah only laughed softly as she began unbuttoning his shirt, pushing it aside before kneeling down in front of him. She unzipped his trousers with her teeth slowly, teasing him, her eyes locked onto his as she grinned.
"The last time we had sex," she said quietly, full of hunger, "you ruined me completely. I’ve been thinking about it ever since."
Her eyes were filled with raw lust as she bit down on his underwear, tugging it lower with her teeth.
Slowly, she dragged her tongue along his soft shaft, licking from bottom to top as if savoring ice cream, unhurried and shameless.
Seamus shuddered. His cock hardened rapidly, pulsing as he grinned at how greedy she was.
Leah wrapped her hand around him, squeezing firmly, then slid her fingers down to cup his balls, kneading them good.
"Ahhh, fuck... yeah," he groaned, hips jerking slightly. "That’s it. That spot feels good."
Leah shifted upward, focusing on his tip. She rolled her tongue around it skillfully, teasing him without mercy, circling, flicking, then pulling back just enough to make him ache.
"Ahh," she said breathlessly, glancing up at him, "it’d be even better if Isolde were here. We could use her domain and do all kinds of fun things."
"Oh, we can do that too," Seamus replied, his eyes glinting dangerously.
"A dream realm. BDSM heaven."
He pricked his finger without hesitation, blood blooming before he spread his dream spores into the air.
The room darkened instantly. Shadows crept along the walls as reality twisted, transforming into a heavy, intimate space.
Sex toys lined the walls in neat rows, leather straps and polished metal gleaming faintly. From the ceiling, a sturdy sex swing descended, already secured and waiting.
Leah’s eyes lit up as she stood, taking everything in. Excitement flickered across her face as she looked from the toys to Seamus.
"Let’s use the swing," he said calmly. "It’ll make it easier to use you."
"I see, already in dom mode? That’s hot." Leah purred, biting her finger
She moved to the swing, gripping the straps as she lowered herself into it, giggling softly when it swayed. The gentle motion only made her more eager.
Seamus approached the table, choosing carefully for his tool.
"What about this?" he asked, holding up a long, thick dildo, nearly twenty-five centimeters, studded with raised dots designed to stretch and punish.
Leah didn’t hesitate. She leaned forward and opened her mouth wide, pushing it in as deeply as she could.
Her jaw stretched as she worked it up and down, saliva dripping freely. She drooled over it generously, coating every inch, never once breaking eye contact with Seamus.
Each moan she let out made his cock twitch violently.
When she finally pulled it out, strings of saliva clung to it.
"Done," she said in a sultry tone.
"It’s wet enough. You can put it in my pussy now."
She leaned back into the swing, hooking her legs high into the straps, spreading herself wide. Her entrance glistened, twitching visibly, already soaked and inviting.
"What a slut," Seamus muttered.
He shoved the dildo inside without warning. Leah gasped sharply, losing her grip on the straps as the swing lifted her weight completely, leaving her dangling helplessly.
"Ohhh!" she cried. "That’s amazing. It’s destroying me inside! Ahnnn~"
"Good, because we’re just getting started," Seamus said coldly.
He picked up a controller and pressed it.
The dildo vibrated violently. Leah screamed as her entire body shook. Her juices splattered uncontrollably from the intensity, her eyes rolling back as pleasure overwhelmed her.
"CUMMING!"
Her body was still trembling, oversensitive, when it happened again. The vibrations did not stop.
"Ohhh, ahhh! I’m cumming again!"
Seamus stepped in front of her and grabbed her wavy brown hair, forcing her face upward.
"Open your mouth," he ordered. "You’re not the only one who gets to feel good."
Leah obeyed instantly, opening wide, tongue extending as his cock hovered over her face. She licked it eagerly, moaning around it.
Seamus smirked, desire flaring hard. He thrust in fully, burying himself deep, feeling the warmth and tightness of her throat. The bulge was visible as she gagged softly around him.
"Fuck," he groaned, running his finger along her neck, feeling her throat tighten around him.
"If I knew you were this hot, I’d have used you more often."
"Mmhhmnn..."
Her response was muffled, but her body answered loudly. When he tugged on her nipples, she squirted again, spraying across the floor beneath the swing.
"Unbelievable," he muttered. "You’re cumming this much, and I haven’t even started fucking your mouth yet."
He grabbed the swing firmly and began moving it with intent.
"This is going to be a very long night, Leah."
While Leah could only take everything, the pain, the pleasure, and she knew she would be happy manhandled by Seamus.
’Hnnn~ I wanted to be destroyed more.’ she thought as she cum again.