Loaded Barrels: Her Cunt, His Gun, One Shot at Ecstasy
The game of Russian Roulette takes a kinky turn as the woman, her senses heightened by the blindfold, feels the cold metal of the gun against her skin, the hot breath of her partner on her neck. She can hear the cylinder spin, the click as the hammer falls, the soft groan of the bed as he moves behind her, his cock hard and ready. She feels the gun press against her, this time not at her head, but at her folds, the cold metal contrasting with the heat of her desire. She gasps as he presses the barrel against her clit, rubbing it back and forth, the threat of the gun making her body buzz with adrenaline and lust. She pulls the trigger, the chamber empty, and she cries out, her body convulsing with pleasure as he enters her, filling her completely, his cock a gun of its own, ready to fire his hot load deep inside her.