<em>Miss Indigo - Erica Adamsson - upstairs BDSM room</em><br/><br/>The thrusts now came heavy and hard and she yelped through the clenched teeth she had around the belt. He announced his own orgasm long before it actually came, and long before his speech had become a completely unintelligible rambling of half-words. By then she had no energy to really pay attention anyway.<br/><br/>His order for her to cum came none too soon, yet he still beat her to it. Shrieked loudly and deeply as a hot goo hit her on the inside and created a strange burning sensation as it clashed with the feeling of her chilled walls. Her velvety grip started contracting violently around his base and then the real explosion of cum came. She was filled to the brim with his warm seed and her teeth let go of the belt to scream at the top of her lungs. Sweetness washed all over Dark’s crotch even as he was still fucking her and she shudder all over in sickening pleasure.<br/><br/>She was pulled close to him as they both rode their orgasm down. His body was crashed down on top of hers as his last bit of goo was squeezed out inside of her. By then, she was so exhausted she no longer felt the burning sensation on her thighs, or it was dulled and pushed to the back of her mind.<br/><br/>Instead he unbound her and undid the belt around her face, finally freeing her from all restraints. Her body slumped down to the silken sheets and she panted heavily, barely remembering where she was or whom with.<br/><br/>She heard his inquiry but could only pant heavily in reply and then finally muster a smile as she lay back trying to regain her breath whilst locked in his embrace.<br/>