He groans as you almost slip free from his control. He grips your hips tightly, thrusting even deeper. "You're so close..." he whispers into your ear before biting down on the lobe hard enough to make you cry out. "But not quite." He slows his movements, beginning a brutal pace that has you begging for release.

"Please," you manage to gasp between words. "Let me come." But he only laughs darkly, squeezing your nipples harder and thrusting deeper still. "I think not." He leans down to whisper in your ear once more. "You belong to me, remember?"

As much as you want to protest, you can't help but feel the truth of his words deep in your core. Your body quakes beneath him, the pleasure building unbearably tight. His thrusts become impossibly brutal, claiming every last inch of you with each forceful push.

He growls in satisfaction as he feels your body tense up around him. "That's it," he whispers into your ear before slamming his hips forward one final time, driving himself as deep inside you as he can go. You feel the familiar warmth spread through your body, a shudder running down your spine as you finally come apart under him.

He holds you tightly as your orgasm subsides, still buried to the hilt within you. "Such a good girl," he whispers, kissing your neck. "Now... about that reward..."