He took two more pairs of handcuffs from those hung. He placed me in the small jail where I mentioned that I desired that we explore.
When I entered, he pushed my body to the cold steel. My nipple grew even more stiff when the metal rubbed against it. Following that, he lifted both of my hands. He extended my arm out and secured both of my wrists on a metal rod using the handcuffs.
I pressed my eyes shut firmly as a stick made its way into the cut on my bottom. I want to protest to him that he should not press my body too much since I feel like cumming despite the fact that he is just locking my hands.
When he ended, he took his hand away from me.
"Please... touch me again and..." I wanted to say those things but refrained from doing so out of concern that he would think I was being unreasonable.
During the period we weren't speaking, I wondered if I was expecting too much of him and he decided he didn't want me anymore. Perhaps he didn't want to harm my feelings after I expressed how I truly felt about him.
Even if our relationship as sex buddies has been brief, I can't deny that my body is already on the hunt for him. I knew that once I terminated our contract, I would never be able to reclaim my former life. When it occurs, I am unable to intervene.
Even though I signed the contract against my will, I was aware that this would be one of the repercussions.
For the moment, even if it is only for the final time...
Even if it is only tonight…
Because after that, I'm going to exert self-control.
I felt his 'soldier' strike my buttocks once again, and so I opened my eyes suddenly.
I was going to peek at him when he abruptly yanked my hair back, allowing me to see him.
"It hurts —-"
I couldn't complete what I was about to say as his gentle lips closed my mouth. He thrust his tongue out and licked my lips, allowing me to open my mouth.
I conveyed what he desired. He's grinding behind me without putting 'it' on, but I can immediately feel his cock's firmness.
"What is the purpose of self-control?" I mock him. "Have you considered giving yourself control throughout the time we've been doing this?"
I never imagined he would be this way during the times he was hard with me. I understand that gentleness is not natural for him, but now that I sense even a smidgeon of it, my heart seems to leap.
My heart is racing as a consequence of this kind of torment.
"Do not provoke me, madam. I provide you an opportunity to realize what you do. Perhaps in a few seconds, you will reconsider." His tone of voice remained constant. It's still chilly to the touch and continues to supply voltage to my body.
All I want to do before we part ways is forget about him. Even caress and kiss him.
I'm hoping my body has forgotten about him.
I chuckled.
"Arch your butt." He leans his body towards me and presses his face on my cheek, licking it. "Prove to me what you've got."
I obeyed his commands as if I were a slave. He supported my waist in case my leg went out.
No. Kindly refrain from acting in this way. I'm scared that when I awaken, I will lose my capability to let you go. I don’t want to beg for attention.
I felt his progressive penetration from my pussy as he secured my hips.
I clutched to metal in particular, despite the fact that I was already tied. Doubt that we've done this several times, I'm still not acclimated to the size of his penis.
Even though his cock had just entered, my knee immediately weakened.
"Are you sure you're not going to cum?"
My face flushed rapidly in response to his query. I made it quite apparent to him how much I missed him. Yet, what else am I to hide since he already knows everything about me? Even the position of my organs appears to be informed that he is aware.
“Y-yeah. I love your dick. Eat me. Fuck me till I'm senseless." I don't know if I'm still the one speaking.
When he stopped, I wondered.
When I returned his sight, he was gazing at me with his eyes enlarged, as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"How —- Ohh...! Fuck you!”
I couldn't help myself from sneering loudly as his cock bulged even larger and he rammed me quicker than before as if my body was going to shatter. He now has two hands on my hips, allowing him to reach all the way to the end of my body.
I tracked his movements as he approached my weak point.
“Not my womb! N-no… Ugh! Stop! You're slamming into my womb!”
"How many times have I told you not to provoke me… I warned you that I am different when angry... yet, the cobra within your stomach is more furious." As he talked, his movement slowed.
Nothing reaches my thoughts since I am entirely helpless while I am experiencing orgasm. I sensed the heat.
I just heard that my handcuff had been removed. He released his grip on my hips, and I crumpled to the floor.
I am still quivering mostly as a reaction to what he did. Ugh.
I closed my eyes and was ready to rest when I heard his voice again.
“You’re not gonna sleep leaving me like this, yeah?”
I lifted an eyebrow at him, and my eyes followed his stare.
I took a big breath when I discovered his cock was still erect.