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The sudden sound of the door lock turning and the wave of cool air that entered the room afterwards made Aleia struggle against the soft handcuffs and mitts that held her hands in place over her head. Each time it was the same. That sudden fear of someone entering the room and seeing her like this, bound and in heat, squirming and mumbling trough the gag that muted her speech. And the blindfold - it was the worst, as each time she heard someone entering the room she couldn't see who was it until they spoke or began to touch her.

An unexpected stroke of someone's hand over her stomach sent shivers down her spine, but it wasn't the soft touch that made her moan right after. Rather, tt was the pesky little vibrator pressed against her slit and held in place by her panties. She had almost forgotten it, as the damned thing only buzzed for a short while each fifteen minutes, giving her a dozen of seconds of stimulation directly at her wet and longing folds. But it was much too short, and not nearly intense enough to give her release. But, that was the plan of her captor; To keep her aroused and craving for his touch for the whole day. A punishment of sorts? Maybe. But more than likely just foreplay. It was all irrelevant as now someone was there, touching her. But it was a familiar touch.

"I'm back my love. Did you miss me?" As he spoke, his hand moved over her cheek, it was warm to the touch. Aleia recognized that voice immediately and despite having a blindfold blocking her sight, she already saw his silhouette in her mind. The tall steed with toned muscle and long mane. His glossy fur all white and both his tail and mane waving with every step he made. It was her boyfriend, Antares.

A sweet moan escaped trough the gag as his hand slipped over her exposed breasts. It always made her wonder how he managed to achieve such skill... The skill to touch her so lightly and elusively while having such strong hands. Each nimble stroke of those magical fingers over her breasts made her shiver and flare her nostrils.

The big mustang teased her like that many times and it always had the same effect; It made her feel the irresistible heat. An unimaginable need to be kissed and licked and groped. To be taken in a feral manner and to let him play her the way he wanted... To submit completely.

"Your new toys seems to be working fine. Just look at you... my dear Aleia, you can't stand it anymore, can you?" He spoke to her while inspecting her panties and the vibrator just as the next wave of vibrations began and made the helpless girl tug against the handcuffs and brush her legs against each other. She tried to press her thighs together, trying to draw as much as she could from the stimulation the toy gave her. Unfortunately, the stimuli still too soft, too short. She yelped as the toy went silent again, leaving her in the state of heightened arousal for another awful couple of minutes. She was so wet and ready, and he knew that. He saw the moist stain on her panties. He smelled her arousal in the air, with each breath he took. She felt him sitting there, heard his breath. She tried to beg trough the gag, to let him know of her desires. She Waited for another blissful touch, anything that would let her climax already.

"No my dear. I won't take it out. Not yet. Last time I did, we had an argument, we shared too many words... bad words. Don't worry, I'll let you speak soon enough." Her mate's words were not what she wanted to hear, but at the same time they made her feel safe and comfortable. A few days ago, they had an argument indeed. It started with doubt, an unspoken accusation. He stayed for too many hours at the job. And so, it felt too long sometimes. It was a test of trust that they both passed as nothing happened, but a flaming argument took place anyway. She did not let him defend himself; Instead he endured, in silence. And now, only he was able to speak.

All that made her feel guilty. But the proposition he gave her next day, one that she would not accept normally, she agreed on instantly. And there she was now, lying with her hands cuffed as the coming full hour brought another wave of stimulation.

She whined pleadingly towards him, or at least the direction she imagined him to be. But she was wrong, as she suddenly felt fingers of both his hands slipping under the edge of her panties, starting to pull them down her thighs and past her knees, finally be taken off of her legs completely. She shivered again as the cloth of her underwear released it's hold of the toy pressed against her dripping entrance and the blow of cool air brushed against her over stimulated folds.

"I owe you and explanation." He stated warmly as his warm hand pressed against her pubes and stroked it. She grinded her hips up and down trying to get more out of his touch, but to no avail. He just kept her waiting and spoke again. "Work is important for me. It lets me secure our welfare. And each time I stay overtime, there's nothing I miss more than you... Your presence so close to me. Your voice when you speak. And lastly, your gorgeous body. You should know, that if I only could, I would stay with you whole days like that. Admiring your shapes. Bringing you as much pleasure I can and drawing joy from every single one of your blissful moans."

She listened patiently and adored his words. So honest and sweet. And then she decided let it all go... The doubts she had. The unnecessary words that she would shout if given the chance and the questions she had until now, since he had left her there to the torment of lasting denial and overwhelming desire.

She pulled her knees up and spread her legs. Her long blonde tail wagging to the sides playfully. Her vagina exposed, wet and inviting. Waiting for him. Literally anything - a touch, a kiss, an insertion of another toy, or simply a warm breath of her loving partner, was everything she wanted.

The answer came quick. She felt the warm, smooth skin of his horse cock rub against her labia then poke against it and press inside. She had already taken him before, but only now, after hours of vain teasing and stimulation she felt the true pleasure it was giving her. The thick muscled member pushing deep inside, until it was deep, balls deep, filling her completely. Her walls clamped against it and they throbbed slightly, but it was just the beginning.

He began to pull out. The slightly flared tip scratching against her sensitive tunnel and sliding over the g-spot, squeezing a moan out of her throat. Then back inside. This time faster, and more intense. She felt the droplets of her juices leaking down to her anus and the sudden excitement as his finger wiped it and began rubbing it in around her swollen clit. Another moan, long and loud. He humped against her faster and faster. The pink nub of her clitoris fondled and rolled between his fingers. He pinched and gently tugged at it, then rubbed and tickled. It was So good...

She sensed every beat of his heart. Her nethers embraced his shaft tightly and reacted to every pulse of it's bulgy veins. He was going to breed her. Here and now. Without any protection. Oh she wanted it so much. The ultimate act of trust and devotion. She wanted to give it to him. To allow him to take her, and maybe with some luck give him a son he always wanted. In the past, she declined him each time he asked her about having children. But now, she was ready.

She tensed up and strained her muscle with all power she had left, milking his shaft as it slid in and out of her love tunnel. He caressed her inner thighs and held them up. Kissed her stiff nipples and nibbled on her breasts. Before the special moment came.

Both of them moved in one rhythm. Both of them got tired and absolutely engulfed in emotion. Both of them happy and working as one.

The release came soon after. A wide stream of seed began flowing inside her pussy. The hot sperm spread over her walls and now also squeezed into her cervix. He was a healthy stud, it was just a matter of time before the fertile load would reach it's destination. He held it inside for a long while, until the cock was already softening, but he still continued to push it in and out as long as he could, watching her writhe in afterglows, until it slipped out of her and barely stood out of his sheath.

He crawled over her and removed the blindfold, then the gag. She wanted to speak, but a passionate kiss stopped her from this. He hugged her tightly and held the kiss until her body stopped shaking. Then he looked her in the beautiful brown eyes and waited for the judgment.

"I love you." It was all she said before she rested her head on her cuffed hands. He remained silent, but he was content with her words. As those were the only words he wanted to hear. Words that matter.