She couldn’t wait. Not even five seconds of teasing before her mouth swallowed the strap-on whole, gagging like she needed it to survive. This isn’t foreplay—this is a woman starving for control, and the redhead knows exactly how to feed that hunger. Tits bouncing off leather as she rides hard, then flips onto her back with legs spread wide while the domme pins her down. No lube? Doesn’t matter—she’s so wet from begging that every thrust sounds like sloppy suction. The strap-on slides in deep without hesitation; no slow buildup here, just relentless fucking until both are gasping. Then comes the twist: she’s not done yet.
