As you try to protest, her touch becomes more demanding and dominating. She sucks on your neck hungrily while gripping your cock harder, moaning against your skin as she feels herself growing wetter with need. Her free hand roams up and down your chest, teasingly close to the sensitive peak of your nipple before finally pinching it between her fingers, hard enough to make you cry out in pleasure.

"You're mine," she whispers roughly into your ear, "

As her words sink in, you can feel the power she has over you. Her touch is demanding and possessive, making it clear that she holds all the cards. You buck your hips against hers in response, desperate for release as she brings you closer and closer to the edge. "Yes," you manage to gasp out between breaths, "yours." Her fingers find their way back to your cock, stroking with feverish determination as she continues to tease your nipples and ass.

Her body arches off the bed as you thrust deeper into her, filling her completely with your heat. She gasps and moans with each stroke, her hips bucking against yours in time with your movements. Annabelle wraps her legs around your waist, urging you to go faster, harder, deeper.

With a cry of pleasure, she comes undone once more, her body trembling under the force of her orgasm as it washes over her. She collapses boneless against you, panting heavily for air. "

Her body aches in the most wonderful way as she lays there panting, your hot cum leaking out of her and pooling on the sheets beneath them. As exhaustion washes over her, Annabelle drifts off to sleep with a contented smile on her lips, dreaming of the next time you'll be together...

Her fingers dig into your hips even harder as she feels you begin to relax around her strap-on. The tightness around her strap-on is exquisite and she can't help but moan with pleasure as you start to respond to the pain, the pleasure mixing together in a potent brew that leaves her mind reeling. "That's it... give it all to me..." She whispers hoarsely, her breath hot against your ear as she continues to fuck you, relentless in her pursuit of satisfaction. "

"Shhh... it's okay," she whispers soothingly, even as her body trembles with the effort to control itself. "I'm not going anywhere." Her fingers continue to massage your skin, trying to ease some of the pain you must be feeling. "We can take things slow from here... just rest together and recover."

But even as she speaks, there's a dark promise lurking beneath her words, a promise that this isn't over and that their twisted game will continue in one way or another.