"You can take it darling, just a little more" your dom mumbles against your ear, hand cupping your throat. His thrusts hard but slow. You're lying on your stomach, arched up into his hold. "Mmph" you whimper, motions slurred. You're so overstimulated but your dom isn't done. He needs to fill you. "Can you cüm once more for me? Hm?" he coos, his hips pounding against your ass, hearing the slapping contact it's making. You nod, your cheeks flooded with a bright pink tint. "C'mon baby, cum for me" you're so worked out you can't even lift your head up to breathe. "C-can you fill me daddy?" you mumble. "Not yet sweetheart, cum first" he declines, putting light pressure on your throat.