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“I’m fine,” I answer and kiss her passionately. “No. I am in love.”
I laugh when Sasha freezes at my words. I kiss her again while reaching her hands with mine. She spreads her fingers and allows mine to slide between them. She uses her strength to push herself higher and level with my lips.
Sasha tilts her head when I move my kisses to her neck. She holds my hand tightly and uses my strength to keep her position. "Gabriel," Sasha calls in a shaky voice when I slide my hands away from hers. She throws her head to the back when I run my tongue from her throat to the valley between her breasts. Her body waves as I lower my kisses until I reach her spread fold. She pushes her feet to stand higher, but the neck cuff stops her. She gyrates her hips to make me pause from licking her slit. She ends up brushing it on my face instead.
I hold down her thighs and pull her into a lower squat. Her folds expand, allowing me better access to her clit and opening. I tease her nub by flicking my tongue against it. Her knees wobble, shaking her weight. She calls my name, begging me to stop, but I know she doesn't want me to. A long moan escapes her mouth when I trace her pussy hole and push my tongue inside it. She shakes harder from the pleasure, almost losing her balance.
Her toes curl and push her weight up while I suck her clit. She keeps calling my name under heavy breaths and hisses. Her crotch throbs; her pussy walls pulse around my tongue when I thrust it inside. The cross shakes as her hands become restless from her desperation to push me.
"Stop, Gabriel," her voice sounds squeezed as she holds back her urge to cum.
I chuckle against her crotch and suck her nub harder. She moans my name before tensing hard. Sasha stops breathing as her body arches away from the cross. Her face and skin turn darker as she explodes into ecstasy, almost squirting the proof of her orgasm on my face.
Sasha shudders as the pleasure takes over her. I hold her around the hips and hold her up to avoid any injury if she suddenly drops from her climax. “I’m sorry, Sir,” she whispers while gasping for air.
I brush my cheeks against hers and whisper, "Your turn," before releasing her from the cross.
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Sasha
I look at Gabriel's reflection and back at him. His reflections are like his other personalities, unknown to me. I know – experience - how he is as a sweet and romantic lover. He also reveals his domineering aura when it comes to his fetish. But – I don't know! Something about this room makes me see hints of cruelty in his acts. As if he has some bottled anger that he wants to release through me. But Gabriel knows he shouldn't.
No.I refuse to believe there's a cruel bone in Gabriel. His actions are rough and harsh, but now and then, he slips and shows his feelings for me despite his role. I'm marrying him this Thursday; I can't start doubting him now.
Wedding jitters. That must be it. I'm still a little worried about our decision. We've only known each other for a week, making us almost still like strangers. We only know things about ourselves through the "truth game" we play.Trust.I remind myself. Gabriel has asked me to trust him, and he hasn't failed me yet. I can also see his effort not to.
"Your turn, pet," he orders me while guiding me to my knees.
I close my eyes and throw away all the questions raising my doubts. Gabriel brushes my cheeks, and his touch erases the remaining worries in my head. I reach for his bulging crotch and rub my palms on it. He takes a deep breath as I tease the bulge. A wide grin appears along with his domineering stare when I release his cock from the pants.
“I want you to take it as deep, now, Sasha,” Gabriel orders, and I willingly nod.
Gabriel grunts when I take his tip while massaging the rest of his shaft. Slowly, I put more of his length into my mouth, but part of me still hesitates when it nears my throat. When I pull away, he grabs the top of my head and pushes his cock back into my mouth. He reaches for one of my cheeks and caresses it while I take more of his dick. Suddenly, Gabriel hits me with a stinging slap when I release his cock before it can touch my throat.
My eyebrows curve in anger as the sting spreads across my face. I close my eyes and try to take it as part of this game – this exhibition.
“Try again,” Gabriel orders.
I swallow my anger and put his cock into my mouth. Before I can swirl my tongue around it and prepare for a deeper take, Gabriel holds my head steady and thrusts his cock deeper, hitting the back of my throat. I gag from the surprise, but he ignores it and thrusts his cock more. Tears spring down my cheeks as I choke on his rough actions. I slam my hands on his hips and push him, but he doesn't stop. He keeps thrusting his cock like a rapist has possessed him. I gather all my strength and pull away from him.
Gabriel becomes shocked and looks like the evil spirit left him. He quickly walks closer to me, but I slide away from him. I couldn’t hide my terror for the acts he displayed.
"Sasha, I'm sorry," Gabriel stutters. "I don't know… I'm sorry. I…"
I crawl away from him when he tries to touch me. Gabriel looks so ashamed as I act like he’s a monster. But I couldn’t shake off the mix of emotions rushing through me. I’m angry, surprised, and scared.
“I want to go home,” I declare before escaping the basement.
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Chapter Four
Gabriel
I should have gotten rid of everything in the basement instead of manipulating Sasha to try the stuff. It was not what I wanted, but I lost control of myself. My demons got the best of me, and I slipped into my revenge zone. Somehow, I did the hateful things I wanted to do to Sasha. Thankfully, they weren't the brutal ones I had in mind.
The sound of the flowing shower resonates in the room. It's been thirty minutes, but Sasha still hasn't come out. I want to knock and get inside, but I don't want to scare her. I close my eyes and try to erase the memory of her scared face. It's the face I expected when everything was still according to my plan. But after seeing how terrified Sasha was, I saw how hateful I could have been.
