His hand slid into her panties to a chorus of moans.

"Fuck, you are sopping wet," he said, "Why is that?"

"It's because you haven't let me cum in five days, Master."

"Has it really been that long?" He chided her.

Matt pushed her over the arm of the sofa, lowered her knickers and aimed for her sodden slit.

"Are you sure you want this?"

Without waiting, he fucked her, and when on the cusp of her orgasm, he pulled out and sprayed her clothes with his cum.

"Oh, dear," said Matt, "looks like you'll have to wait another day."