Tie Me Up - S01 E07

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Tie Me Up - S01 E07

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

Yes or YES!

I stare into Sebastian's eyes for a couple of seconds to make sure he's not joking.

"Well......" I eye him suspiciously, "You mean, you're paying me to sleep with you?"

He nods, "Or rather, I'm funding your revenge plan. In a way that we can both live with."

"Sorry, I can't live with that just for now."

I absently hook my toe in my shoe to show my indifference to the deal. I know he's been spoiled by women, and this is the time I'm inclined to turn him down against the current.

The tighter the sand is clenched the more likely it is to leak out. But if it's just gently held, it's more manageable instead.

"Why?" He looks at my face with interest, as if a huge lie is written on my face waiting to be uncovered.

"You're willing to play SM with a greasy, balding, middle-aged man rather than choose me - and to be honest, realizing that fact makes me a little upset."

The aggression and possessiveness in his tone make my face burn.

I move a few centimeters away from him and speak boldly, albeit with a touch of uncertainty in my voice.

"It's the business rule, I don't do it with people I know."

"Oh, the business rule."

He hooks his fingertips in the strap of my robe and pulls me to him.

"I never thought that prostitutes have rules too, maybe you can tell me some details."

He doesn't seem to grab me, but I'm firmly in his hands. His fingers gently slip around the cover of my clothing and wander to my breasts, delicately teasing my nipples.

I can't help but moan out, "Oh......"

His touch ignites the fire of desire in my body. I press my hips hard against the bed and clench my thighs hoping to force my feverish core to calm down. But the tighter my body gets, the more I want him.

The violent thirst for sex makes me want to rub my clit on the sheets in front of him, and I have to exert more effort to restrain this instinct. The combination of reason and emotion gradually raises the temperature inside me.

I vaguely feel my panties getting wet, and can't tell if it's sweat from my clenched legs or lust.

"If you want to solve your needs, I can recommend others to you."

"I know lots of girls, sexy, cute, wild ......"

"But I only want you."

His lips are close to my body. He seems to notice my unnatural posture, his eyes running between my legs while teasingly increasing the intensity of his hands.

"Uh...... don't do that, I don't like it."

He gives a gentle smile, but it gives the impression of a demonic teasing to seduce a mortal.

"You mean, like this?" He takes my nipple between two fingers and gently rubs the tip with his fingertips, gently pulling it a little, "Or ...... like this?"

"Umm......" I moan under his massage, my mouth dry.

"You're lying, so this is punishment."

"Please......" I finally start to beg him, but instead of praying for him to stop, I want more.

He read the second half of my unspoken words and has my robe completely undone in less than two seconds.

He lowers his head to cup my breasts taking the nipples in his mouth and sucking hard on the two pink pearls.

I let out a moan of comfort as a wave of warmth flowed through my body. I watch as he lies on my breasts greedily tasting them, like Eve eating the forbidden fruit for the first time, ashamed yet hard to resist the temptation.

"That's beautiful." He praises my nipple as he rubs his fingertips against it as if he's seriously admiring a work of art.

I reach out to stop his hand from exploring my lower body, but he stops me before I do. He grabs my hands and snaps the handcuffs onto my hands with a sly smile.

I look at my suddenly cuffed hands and frown, "We should not go too far......"

"Shh-" he gently presses his finger to my lips. A warm stream of air blows from his lips, sending a gentle shiver down my spine.

He copies what I just did and runs his tongue over my finger, an action that makes me suck back a breath.

My panties are soaked with fluid from my vagina, sticking coldly to my labia, but it does nothing to relieve the burning in my clit, which is even sorer than before.

My mind is filled with the nastiest images.

"business rule......" he repeats the word again as if hearing it for the first time in his life.

Then he says in a low voice, "When you licked my finger five minutes ago, you didn't seem to think there was any rule of business."

His kisses go down and down, making me tingle. I realize he's craving sex with me right now, and my body is calling out strongly for him.

"Is this an eye for an eye?" I hold his head to stop him from continuing.

"Don't forget, you were the one who rejected me first."

Instead of answering me, he suddenly straddles me and strides over to the landing, lifting my handcuffed hands up and pinning me against the full-view glass!

"Sebastian!" I yell.

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He presses me against the full-view glass, not giving me any room to breathe. His hand catches my soft ass hard and I feel something very hot and hard against me, pulsing deliberately and touching my most sensitive spot. I grunt.

"Did you envision me begging for a chance to fuck you to death in your drama?"

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He takes my earlobe and gently asks me if he guessed right.

"Since that is your wish, I will fulfill it."

The glass reflects his handsome face written with possessiveness. His burning gaze almost penetrates my naked body and looks straight into my soul.

I don't want to show my extremely lustful side in front of him. But he is the devil, ripping off my mask and luring me step by step into the abyss.

It is late outside, and the sky is tinged with lustful colors, with dots of stars twinkling in the thin clouds. From this angle, the pedestrians below are as small as ants.

I am naked on the transparent glass window, with my tits attached and pinned to the glass.

At this moment, a great sense of loneliness envelop me. It is as if there is only a thin thread wrapped around me and Sebastian.

His breath travels on the back of my neck. His tiny kisses land gently on my neck, shoulders, and back. Traces of saliva were left everywhere they went, leaving a slight chill in the air on my skin.

My body trembles slightly under his caresses and kisses.

I say with difficulty, "You can't force me to do this."

"I'm not forcing it, baby." He laughs softly, teasing the hair behind my ear with the tip of his nose.

"I'm asking for your permission."

I smell a strong whiff of lust coming from him behind me, his dominating movements fueling my arousal, my clit burning me like a fire.

Sebastian presses me from behind and he whispers in my ear, "I'll ask again, be my whore, yes, or no?"

"No." I squeeze the word out of my teeth, aware that his hand has slowly slid down my spine and between my ass cheeks.

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"You know, my patience is limited." He slid into my ass cheeks, which are incredibly moist and smooth, allowing his fingers to reach the lips of my pussy with little effort.

"Yes, or no?" His voice is low as a mantra, enticing me to step over the final line. His fingers reach into my vagina and explore, quickly feeling the sensitive spot inside me. As his fingers squeezed and pressed at the bulge, my pussy grows wetter and wetter, even with water flowing into his palm.

I feel him pause for a moment.

"Your body seems more honest than your mouth."

"......" I whimper, the intense pleasure driving me almost to tears.

The wild thrusts of his fingers almost turn my body into a puddle, melting into his violent assault.

"Harder, please ......"

His movements are too much for my comfort! I can't restrain myself from shaking my body hard, and his finger slides in deeper as a result. If I hadn't trapped the thin finger so tightly, fused so deeply with my vagina, it might have slipped out at any moment under the squeeze of the wet inner walls.

"Fuck me, fuck!" I cry and beg him.

It doesn't feel like sex to me, because it's better than sex. My body craves more than any moment to be penetrated by a man.

"Yes, or No!" He intensifies his tone of voice while hooking his fingers inward and rubbing them hard against my clit!

My body rises and falls against the glass as he moves, and my exhaled breath condenses into a mist on the glass. My consciousness rotates between hell and heaven.

An endless number of brilliant fireworks bloom in the deep purple sky in front of my eyes.

Darkness engulfs his face on the glass reflection, and the whole world becomes a black hole made of a vagina.

My waist swings in time with his movements. When my cunt is clenched as tight as it can be, he suddenly lashes out and pushes his finger inward toward my clit! My face goes pale and I can't tell if the sensation coming from my pussy is pain or heat.

"Yes!!! Yes !!!!"

I scream and cry out, reaching a complete orgasm! A warm stream of water gushes out of my cunt and squirts all over Sebastian's hand.