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We make our way to the elevator, and Christian guides me inside. When the doors shut, I feel trapped, and my anxiety and thoughts start to consume me. I release Christian’s hand and step back into the corner. He quickly turns around and walks into me, pinning me between him and the corner.
“Bamino, you are okay,” he whispers as he leans down and kisses my forehead, slowly starting to silence the thoughts in my head.
Dirty, dirty, dirty fucking Whore.
The walls start to cave in as Christian lifts his hands and cups my face, forcing me to continue looking at him.
“Sei al sicuro con me,” he whispers as he leans in and connects his lips to mine. A whimper leaves me as I lift my hand and grab onto his arm, and my knees become weak.
Whore, fucking Whore.
Broken, you are fucking Broken.
Welcome home, Puppet.
I close my eyes as I lean into Christian. I open my mouth, feeling his tongue enter, completely consuming me. The voices start to disappear and become background noise instead of blasting on the surface of my mind. My heart starts to slow down as the doors open, and Christian smiles against my lips, then pulls away and wraps his arm around my waist. He guides us out of the elevator and down a massive hallway with the same colors as downstairs. I see a man at the door. He nods at Christian and then opens the doors. Christian and I walk in, hearing the door close behind me.
Christian releases his hold on me and enters the kitchen, going straight to the fridge. I follow him into the kitchen, and he grabs himself a beer and water for me. He quickly walks over and hands it to me, then grabs my free hand and leads me out of the kitchen into the bedroom, which is fucking huge. He releases his grip on my hand, and I slowly walk in, holding tightly onto the water. I look over at the bed and see the chains, making me relive what happened between us not that long ago.
I slowly turn around, and my eyes lock on him. His shirt, pants, and boxers are already off. He walks into me and stops; my heart is racing so fucking fast.
“Is that for me?” I ask, looking at the bed. He leans in, placing his lips against my ear. “No,” he whispers in a low dark voice.
I turn my head, forcing him to pull back. “What?” I ask, searching his eyes.
“It is for me,” he confesses softly.
“What do you mean?” I ask, tilting my head to the side, trying to figure out what he is up to now.
He slowly walks around me and crawls onto the bed, laying flat on his back in the middle of the chains. His eyes never leave mine as my breathing becomes unstable.
“This is how much I trust you, Bambino,” he whispers as he lays still on the bed.
“I don’t understand, Christian,” I respond nervously.
This man, I swear to God, is going to make me have a fucking heart attack. He always seems to be up to something.
“Do whatever the fuck you want to me,” he says with confidence.
“You serious?” I ask, keeping my eyes on him. He nods and smiles. “For tonight, I am giving you control. I am now your whore,” he confesses in a low voice.
My heart races with his words as I set the water on the ground. I slowly undress, feeling his eyes on me the entire time. I make my way to the end of the bed and lean in, putting the chains around his left and right ankles. My body starts to shake as I move up to his left wrist and lock the chain in place. I lean over him and feel his lips kissing the carving of his name on my chest, causing the wetness between my legs to increase as I put his right wrist in the chains.
I pull back and slowly walk down to the end of the bed. I look over his body, and my mouth starts to water. He is fucking gorgeous.
“I want you to feel me inside you, Bambino. I am giving you my body freely,” Christian says in a low, dark, desired voice.
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Christian
Ikeep my eyes on Nicole as she crawls onto the bed, I yank down on the chains, but they don’t move a fucking inch. Fuck me, man.
I can do this. I can do this for her.
Giving her control is hard. Laying here and not being able to move is even fucking harder. My eyes lock with hers; fear and pain are consuming her eyes, but there is also love and pure fucking desire. As her naked body moves up mine, my heart is beating so fucking fast. I meant every fucking word, though. She can use me, she can have me, I am hers to fucking use and abuse however she wants. This is how much I love her, so much I can give her the power for tonight.
She continues climbing up until she is completely on top of me. Her body is shaking. She is scared and overwhelmed, but after this, she will understand what it is like to have someone give her everything. Her wet pussy is right above my pulsing hard dick, and my mouth waters as she leans forward, placing one hand on my chest, making my heart race for a whole new reason. Her touch is like nothing I have ever felt before. She grabs onto my dick with her other hand as she lifts herself, placing the tip of my dick at her pussy’s entrance. Holy fucking shit.
