He releases a shuddering moan as you pull back from his cock, leaving him achingly hard and frustrated. His eyes narrow as he glances down at your breasts, barely contained by the lace bra they're confined to. Slowly, he reaches up with one hand to cup your breast through the fabric, massaging and squeezing gently before pinching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

"Harder..." He groans, arching into your touch as pleasure ripples through him anew. "Tell me you want it...tell me how much you need it..." His other hand slides down to rub at the sensitive skin behind your knee before slowly moving higher up your thigh.

He thrusts deeper into your mouth, moaning as he feels himself approaching the brink once more. "Gonna come..." He growls warningly. "Gonna fill you up..."

His hips buck violently as he comes, spurting hot seed across your chest and stomach. He groans deeply, his hands gripping your hair tightly as he tries to hold himself still while his body recovers from the intense release.

Finally, his breathing slows down and he releases you, pulling his hands away from your head and body with a shaky sigh. He looks at you through half-lidded eyes, feeling slightly dazed by the pleasure you've just brought him. "Wow..." He whispers hoarsely. "That was...intense."

He reaches up to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand before looking down at your chest and stomach, still covered in his cum. For a moment, he considers licking it off of you, but then thinks better of it. That would be taking things too far. Instead, he gently pushes you backwards until you're lying on the couch again, propped up on your elbows as he leans over you.

His thumb traces circles across your breastbone, not quite touching your nipple but close enough to make it harden in response. "You know...I shouldn't have done that." He says quietly, his voice sounding almost regretful now. "It goes against my orders..."

With a growl that sounds more animal than human, he thrusts one final time, burying himself deep inside you as he comes with a hoarse cry of pleasure. His body tenses and spasms around you, holding you tightly as his release washes over both of you.

His breathing is ragged as he clings to you, his body still wracked with pleasure. His hands slide down your back, cupping your ass before moving up between your legs once more, massaging your sensitive folds through your panties. "Good girl," he whispers hoarsely into your ear. "So fucking good for me."

As his orgasm begins to fade, the weight of reality settles back over him.