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“Fuck, that was intense, but let’s take that one out of your repertoire,” she says with a defiant look in her eyes.
I’m taken aback by her desire to keep this going. Is she faking it, or is she really this crazy? Yet I’m the psycho one. No sane person would endure this experience and continue to provoke me. Yet here she is basically asking for more. This can’t be for real, or am I imagining her receptiveness to my torture? No, she’s definitely provoking me to continue. I think we might be equally as crazy.Damn, I’m kind of turned on more now.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Kai
“Oh, I’m figuring you out, sweetheart, and I think you’re enjoying mysick gamesas you call them.”
I lock lips with her again, pressing my body against hers, my fingers working their way to enter her. Just then, I feel something else. Doesn’t seem normal at all. I keep feeling around trying to figure out what it is.
“That’s my tampon you’re fucking with.”
“Your tampon? Still?” Honestly, I forgot that she was on her period yesterday when I fucked her.
“Yes, I’m still on my period,” she retorts.
And I still don’t care. I didn’t yesterday, and I don’t today, but if she thinks this is going to faze me one bit, she still has no idea who she’s talking to. Many people might be grossed out, but I definitely am not one of them.
“That’s perfectly fine … a real man eats any time of the month.”
I drop to my knees in front of her. I find the string and pull it right out, same as yesterday, tossing it across the room. Wasn’t very difficult to take out. The weight of the saturated tampon pretty much made it want to come out. I stick my fingers inside her pussy, curling them like a cup in an attempt to scoop out most of the blood pooling at her entrance. I pull my fingers out, and three globs of blood are on them—clots. Whipping my hand, I fling the blood on the floor. I wipe the rest on my pants. Now that I’ve dealt with that barrier, it’s time to get what I want. I grab her ass with both hands to pull her hips to my face. Between her legs, I lick her clit. She tried to stay quiet, most likely to pretend she wasn’t enjoying it. But after like forty seconds, her hips began tilting and twisting, followed by a moan she didn’t want to give in to.
“Oh fuck, babe,” she says through her breath as her head falls back against the wall.
Looking up at her, I respond sarcastically, “So now I am your babe?”
“Shut your mouth and keep licking.”
Even though I don’t like her making any demands right now, I continue licking the fuck out of her pussy. Mostly because it’s what I enjoy. I can feel her legs stiffen, hips jerking a bit, and her moans keep getting louder. The intensity builds till I have no doubt that she’s about to…
“HOLY FUCK! DO NOT STOP, KAI!”
Just as I thought, she’s about to come. I dig my face in and lick harder and faster. Her moans motivate me. Her pleasure is my pleasure right now. Finally, she screams, and her rigid body begins to soften. I keep licking her clit, seeing how long she can handle it.
“Fuck! Okay fuck, Kai. Stop one second. It’s so sensitive. Kai!”
I lay off as she wishes and stand. She looks at my face. My chin has blood all over it. I can tell that’s what she’s looking at, but she doesn’t say a thing. I walk to the en suite bathroom to wash my hands and face. I come back to Vasilisa’s naked body still restrained on the wall.
“You ready to be released? Everything else I want with you requires you to be off that wall.”
“You better be careful. If you let me off this wall right now, I might end up pleasing you more than you think.”
“Am I supposed to have a problem with that?”
“Well, no. Not with that, specifically. But with the outcome, maybe.”
“And what do you mean by ‘the outcome’?”
“There’s a good chance you’ll actually fall in love with me. And we both know you have no intentions for that. But the world is a funny place where stranger things happen every day.”
“Oh, hunny… no matter how much you want me to fall in love with you, there’s no chance of that happening. This is all just a business deal that comes with benefits.”
“You better hope so. It’s easy for a lady to torture a man once he’s fallen in love with her.” She winks.
“That’s definitely some wishful thinking, sweetheart,” I retort as I begin releasing her wrists. “The only person who’ll be experiencing any torture in this arrangement is you. But somehow, I think that’s exactly what you want.”
“Mmm, I can’t wait to find out what else you have for me.” She rubs her wrist out from the pressure of them being hung up for so long.
