You pulled the drawer from the table and walked it over to me. I rolled my eyes at him and plucked a condom and my favorite lube from the drawer. He slipped on one condom. It was a dud. He took another from the drawer.

"Oh, wait," he said. "There's something I want to try."

He dropped in front of me. I felt his tongue on my clit. I fidgeted as my legs seemed to threaten to suffocate him. He stood and held up each stirrup for me to place my foot in. I adjusted my hips and back into the straps. He returned to my clit. The pleasure rolled up my body. My feet pressed against the stirrups. My head fell back as I cried out and moaned. When I looked down, his eyes met mine above his bobbing mouth. His eyes trained on me.

After he rolled his tongue up my clit a final time, he stood. I grabbed him and pulled his mouth to mine. I kissed him hungrily and ran my tongue up his chin to clean my wetness from his face.

He opened the lube and dripped in onto me. His fingers massaged over my clit, spreading the lube. Then he pushed them inside me and moved them as his thumb rubbed my clit. I tightened uncontrollably around his fingers as I screamed. Then he stepped forward and took my hips in his hands and pushed inside of me. I felt the penetration race up my nerves. I moaned and dropped my head back. He pulled my hips back and forth, plunging into me. I held onto his neck and looked into his eyes as he fucked me.

"Wow. This thing is cool," he said.

"Mmmm. I really like it."

He swung me back and forth in his thrusts. We laughed as we rocked with the swing. He fucked me deeply as he watched me enjoy; he fucked me hard as he leaned forward with his face against mine, making me scream into his mouth or his kiss. He fucked me as he spun us in a circle. I watched the room spin behind him as I was able to keep my eyes open.

"You're so cute," I said to him as he thrusted into me and I looked at him.

"What? I'm just having sex with you."

"You're so cute."

I pulled his mouth to mine. He pounded me hard as he pressed his body against mine; he made me moan into our pressed lips. He plunged so deep into me, fucked me so beautifully. My legs shook in the straps against his sides. I had to stand to pop my hip back in place.

"Do you want to try me flipping over?" I asked.

"Yeah."

I stood and turned around. I threaded my body through the straps, placing one at my hips. I bent forward and placed my hands on the carpet. He put my feet in the stirrups. I was doing a handstand. My body swayed back and forth aimlessly. I laughed as I rocked over the carpet, getting dizzy. He tried to steady my hips and enter me.