Chapter 118
I am currently in the room filled with a lot of BDSM tools just like yesterday, but this time, I am dressed in red lingerie that is fucking more exposed than the last one.
My breasts are out, and my pussy is exposed.
And guess what.
I am on my feet. My hands are chained to a steel that is on my left and right. And my legs are placed apart and chained with spreader bars.
Good God.
I am totally restrained.
This should be disturbing for me, but I am getting hornier and excited about the pleasure I am about to get.
I also have gags on my lips and a collar around my neck.
And lastly, my breasts are decorated with golden clamps connected to my nipples.
Yeah. I am getting some tiny pleasures already.
But I want my man.
Where is he?!
Speak of the devil.
He walked out of the changing room, still shirtless and wearing shorts.
My heart pounded as I held his wicked gaze.
Fucking Greek god.
I am yours to devour.
Fuck, I can't say that out. I have gags on.
He got closer to me, towering me as his eyes roamed me as if I was a work of art.
Like he is just seeing me.
He literally fixed all these on me.
All I did was wear the lingerie.
He literally fixed everything on me.
He rested his gaze on mine as he reached for my hair, caressing it.
God, I want him so badly.
But a part of me wants to enjoy this wicked game.
I am dripping down there.
My wet could possibly drop because I am literally bare.
His fingers moved to my cheek, and he caressed them softly.
He is always a sight.
Perhaps I am too judging by the way he is looking at me right now in admiration.
He must really love this game.
He walked towards the table, and I looked in his direction. His back is facing me.
I waited patiently, and he walked back with a purple dildo in his hand and a black feather in the other.
He raised the dildo to my eyes.
No, gimme your dick, sir.
Please!
Fuck my brains out, I beg you.
He pressed a button on the dildo, and he began moving up and down with a vibrating sound.
I gulped slightly.
Okay, I will manage the dildo for now.
As far as I will get a real dick after.
He moved the feathers to my clamped breasts, moving the feathers on me slowly and teasingly.
My entire body felt frustrated as he went on.
He increased the vibrating motion of the dildo to the highest and slowly, he lowered it in between my legs without taking his eyes from me.
I felt the dildo going inside me, making me close my eyes.
My legs weakened as I moved, but the spreader bars just made my legs spread wider.
Fuck.
I opened my eyes, moaning inaudibly as the dildo kept pushing into me.
Oh! Good God!
It went on, making me squeeze my fast uncontrollably as the dildo worked inside me.
I looked at the Don. He moved his hand to my lips and took out the gags, making me let out a breath as I continued looking at him.
He moved his thumb on my lips, staring at them.
"I prefer you moan, little girl." He said, adding to my frustration with that husky tone!
He increased the dildo to the highest, making me roll my eyes.
"Fuck......."
He snatched it out of me instantly, making me let out a whimper.
He smirked as he walked back to the table.
Why did he do that?
This is not a punishment too, is it?
He walked back to me with empty hands.
So I thought.
But he towered me, staring at my lips and giving me difficulty breathing. Next, I felt his hand going into me, making me let out a breath.
He moved away from me, taking steps back as he smirked at me.
What is he doing?
Did he do what I think he did?
I watched as he sat on the sofa and rested his eyes on me.
"You are craving to feed your eyes on my dick, aren't you, little girl?" he asked.
Oh fuck, yes, please!
He raised his brows.
"Yes, sir....." I trailed off the minute something inside me vibrated, making me roll my eyes.
It stopped instantly.
Fuck!
It IS what I think it is.
"Use words with me, little girl. Final warning."
"Yes, sir," I said, getting frustrated already.
"You want to see my dick," he said.
"Yes, sir,"
God, I feel hornier than ever!
Fuck!
"Say it," he ordered.
"I want to see your dick," I said shamelessly.
The thingy vibrated inside me violently.
"Uh.....fuck....."
It stopped again.
I whimpered.
"Say it, little girl."
"I want to see your dick, sir." I said out of frustration.
"Tell me how badly," he ordered.
"So badly, sir. Show me, please," I said.
He moved one of his hands to the band of his trousers, making my heart race as I awaited a perfect sight.
There, he took it out to the universe.
Massive and hard.
My lips parted as I stared at it.
My neediness just got worse.
He gripped it, messing with my senses as he rocked it up and down.
Fuck.
That huge thing was inside me twice.
Let's make it thrice please.
Or several.
Hell, make it forever.
Marry me please!
God, Evelyn!
The vibrator picked up again, moving violently inside me.
No, no, no, wait. I need to focus on that remarkable dick, please!
It went on, vibrating in a ballistic way. I held onto the chains connected to my hand, throwing my head back as pleasure filled me.
"Adrian........fuckk......uh..."
It went on.
Why isn't it stopping?
I don't want to cum by the thingy in between my legs.
I want his dick.
"Ugh...." I heard him groan, making me look at him.
He is pleasuring himself.
No, stop.
Let me......let me do it for you.....
"Oh fuck ......"
I felt my climax coming.
The thingy is vibrating super fast. It felt like there was a war going on inside me.
"Adrian......"
My climax was coming.
"Adrian......stop...."
The thingy kept going.
I thought about the safe word as I rested my eyes on Adrian.
"Candela,"
The vibrator stopped instantly.
I let out a breath, panting as I stared at Adrian.
His hard dick is still out and hard.
I moved my gaze to his eyes.
He is staring dulling at me.
"Why?" He asked.
"Make me cum with your dick instead. Please." I begged shamelessly.
He stared at me.
"Let me feel it, sir. I want to feel your dick. Let me pleasure you." I said desperately.
He didn't respond but got on his feet. His dick is still standing, making me gulp. He took off his shorts and approached me in his naked glory.
God, your creation is to die for.
What is this?!
This fucking unreal.
No.
It is real.
And I am about to taste it.
Again.
He reached under my legs and took out the thingy, dripping with my juice like before. He tossed it on the table, leaned down and unchained my legs. Standing up, he picked up my legs.
Oh fuck.
He placed it around his waist, making my heart race faster.
Without warning, he pushed his hardness into me.
"Ugh!" I groaned in pain, but excitement filled me as he began fucking me.
"Oh fuck..."
He held my legs, banging me with force and a kind of energy I like.
"Adrian,"
He held my legs tightly, hitting my walls without mercy.
"Oh fuck,"
God, the chains restraining my hands are frustrating. I want to hold him badly.
He went on. And on.
And on.
Fuck, it feels so fucking good.
"Adrian...."
He groaned, thrusting me hard.
Harder.
Deeper.
Fuck!
He stopped.
Oh no.
"Hold on tight," he ordered.
I held my legs around.
God, his dick inside feels so fucking good. I am stuffed in a sweet way.
He began unchaining my hands.
Yes, yes yes!
The minute he finished unchaining me, I didn't waste a second but wrapped my hands around his neck. He moved towards the bed and my back met the soft mattress.
Trust me when I say the bed has never felt so good.
He continue thrusting.
And thrusting.
And thrusting.
Oh my God!
I spread my legs wider as he dug his hand on my waist, pushing into me violently.
"Fuck, yes!"
He groaned, thrusting non stop.
"Don't stop! Oh fuck!"
He fucking stopped!
And fucking pulled out.
I felt like screaming out my lungs, but that would be too soon.
I was picked up from the bed again and moved to the wall.
God, what is he going to do?
I was turned around effortlessly, and he pinned me to the wall. My legs were placed on my back thighs and rested on his body as my ass stood ready.
I couldn't help but smile. The smile was short-lived as he drew the rope connected to the collar around my neck, forcing my head back a bit and making me whimper, and I felt him push into my wet needy walls again.
"Uh..."
He continued thrusting from behind.
I groaned in insane pleasure as he went on.
Thrusting.
Pushing.
Banging me nonstop.
Next, I got a hard spank on my ass that echoed in the room.
"Ah...yes....fuck!"
He gave me another spank.
"Fuck, sir!"
I got more spanks and I let out screams.
God this feels insane.
Insanely great!
Fuck.
He released the collar but pinned my head to the wall as he gave me hard strokes.
Deeper and hotter.
"Adrian....."
He went on and on, fucking me.
And fucking me.
And fucking me.
"God, Adrian! Yes! You feel so good!"
I was a moaning mess.
He grabbed me away from the wall again and moved to bed.
God, what a ride!
I landed on all fours on the bed, and he picked up with his thrusts, hitting me harder.
And harder.
And harder.
"Ugh!....fuck!"
He groaned, grabbing my collar again and forcing my head back.
God, that is hot. I love it.
He kept thrusting and thrusting at an incredible speed.
Oh my God!
This man!
God!
The room was filled with massive skin slapping, groans, pants and moans.
He spanked my ass, making me scream.
He spanked it again.
"Yes! Adrian....fuck!"
He spanked me again.
"Fuck!"
He brought me closer, making me rest on his body as he reduced his pace.
His breathing hit my ear as he wrapped his hand around my neck even with the collar there.
"Who do you belong to?" he snarled.
Fuck.
"You," I answered.
"I can't hear you,"
Fuck.
"You, sir. I belong to you!"
I got pushed back onto the bed and, this time, my head was pinned to the bed, and he gave me deep and face-paced thrusts.
I went bananas.
I gripped the sheets as he went on.
"Oh, fuck! I am going to cum!"
"Do it," he ordered, thrusting faster.
And faster.
"Adriannnnn!!!!!!!" I came hard.
But he didn't stop.
He went on.
And on.
God, this energy.
"Fuck!.... Adrian....."
He raised one of my legs, hitting me deeper.
I can feel him in my womb.
Fuck!
He went more than ballistic.
Hitting me.
"Oh good heavens!"
I gripped the sheets tighter as he went on.
Another climax was building up.
God, this man is killing me.
"Adrian.......oh....fuckkk!!!!!" I came the second time, and he pulled out of me, filling my ass with his cum as he groaned louder.
That was music to my ears.
I smiled, still trying to catch my breath as he lay next to me.
I can't believe I came twice.
He literally made me come twice.
He is so energetic.
I love that.
That was..... divine.
Damn.
NEXT DAY.......
"Why are you staring?" he asked, making me smile. We are both in his room and it is almost noon. I am still wearing his T-shirt, and he is seated on the couch, pressing his phone, but somehow manages to notice me staring.
He is wearing a gray t-shirt and black shorts.
This is my first time seeing him in a t-shirt. He looks so handsome.
No. He is gorgeous.
Tell me why shouldn't I stare? Especially when I can't get last night out of my head.
His eyes moved to me.
"You are a sight," I said.
He gave a tiny smirk but returned his gaze to his phone.
"Are you working?" I asked.
"Yeah,"
"What kind of work is that?" I asked.
"Crypto," he said without looking at me.
I raised my brows. "Aren't you too wealthy to be doing that?"
He scoffed. "I am not too wealthy for anything. As long as you are alive, you can't stop making money, little girl."
"Hmm. I want to be like you when I grow up," I said.
He let out a chuckle.
God, that sounded like music.
He continued with his phone and I kept staring at him like he was a work of art.
Because he is.
I can't get enough of him.
I would swallow him if I had the chance.
He is so.....
A thud from downstairs made me freeze.
"Addy!" a female voice called.
The heck?