Patreon prompt: Persona 4/5- Round 2 of Akira and Naoto. Naoto decides to turn the tables on Akira after their last encounter. Handcuffs and femdom

“You won’t get away this time,” Naoto promised as she rode Akira’s lap, and he was certainly trying to think of a way, but it seemed like she was right. After his last stunt, where he’d left her with nothing more than a single kiss, Naoto had decided to come back harder, handcuffing him to the bedposts and bouncing on his cock with a firmness and speed that seemed utterly out of control, Naoto finding something primal and desperate inside of herself that she had needed for too long to tap into. She rode him like an animal, her breasts heaving as her every moan rang out hotly through the air, unfettered lust feeling good on her.

Her every touch was possessive, firm, desperate. Akira hadn’t realized quite what he had done to Naoto until she had tied him up to get more of him, her fingertips pressing into his bare chest with a tightness that screamed of her not wanting to let him go again. This hadn’t been what he had expected at all when he had seduced her, an outcome so confusing it made his head spin as his cock ached within the slick confines of her pussy clenched snug around his cock. This was a lot to handle and he really wasn’t equipped to, especially as he remained helplessly bound and dominated by Naoto, who at least seemed to not be feeling too vengeful about any of this.

Faster Naoto bucked, and she knew she was losing a grip on herself as she let this get so out of hand, but she refused to slow her down down or hold anything back as she slammed down onto his thick cock with each eager motion, crying out in bliss as she did so. “I always get my man,” she moaned, and the double meaning was hardly lost on Akira as she held onto him firmer. Her body in desperate, frantic motion was doing more than she had ever thought she had it in her to do, wound up and desperate to give in to pleasures raging too hot inside of her for her head to stay on straight. She was shameless, completely without apology or mercy as she raced harder and hotter atop Akira’s lap, slamming down onto his cock with all the fervor that had been left to bubble up inside of her, a desire for him left to fester after he left her flustered and creampied.

This time, he couldn’t leave her, and he was acutely aware of that fact a felt himself lose control. With the chaos of the situation, there was nothing Akira could do but give in, Naoto’s name on his lips as he came, knowing full well it was what she wanted. As the hot seed gushed up into her, Naoto felt herself rocked by ecstasy as well, cumming hard and loud, even happier to yell his name as she gave in, slumping suddenly forward as she took from Akira what she hadn’t been able to in their last meeting. She slumped down breathlessly against him and took all the kisses she could hoard.