Page 125 of King of Shadows


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—Silence,principessa, you are tired, I don't want to exhaust you before the fun we will have before the attack.

-Shit.

I know what's coming, he ties my ankles, my other wrist and pulls my limbs to leave them open. He attaches each rope to the legs of the bed, his hands travel over my body so he can warm me up. He touches my nipples, finds the red bruises on my skin that will be purple in a few hours. From his pocket he takes the ointment, which he spreads on his fingers and puts it on the bruises that will hurt tomorrow.

I let myself be touched, his caresses always take me to a state of calm and excitement that I had not had before. I allow myself to feel his digits on my marked skin, a couple of times when he is massaging my cheekbones he brings his mouth to my nipples to give them the attention they deserve. I gasp, contract my arms and they tense because the restrictions limit my movement.

—I like to make you pass out after having several orgasms, love.

—Salvatore...

—You are going to drink water, I need you to do so so that your body does not have massive dehydration after so much physical movement.

He goes to his table where his bottle of water rested that he had emptied over his glass, he brings it up to my lips allowing me to drink every last drop. When he leaves, he puts away the ointment, looks for something else in his many closets, and the little device he put in the other night when I covered my smile appears on my radar. He immediately puts it to work as if he were desperate.

—I'm going to eat, filling myself with pleasure watching you have an orgasm in our bed,you bastard.

—I won't have as many orgasms.

—Did you want many,principessa? —I shake my head in amusement, he knows the answer—. I see, there's a reason I told you that tomorrow you wouldn't start early, because I'm going to have you in my bed giving you more orgasms while I eat breakfast and then I'll watch you eat breakfast.

-That sounds good.

I hiss because the tip of the vibrator wanders over my pubes, descending until it meets the growing moisture above my vagina. With his fingers he opens the folds of my sex more so he can walk the toy throughout the area that is acquiring a considerable temperature.

I contract my abdomen, which begins to hurt more intensely. The sucking part sticks to my clitoris, giving it that suction that makes me close my eyes because of how good it feels.

—Damn, it feels good.

—I know, it will feel much better if I look at you all this time and in the morning too.

—Are you going to untie me at night?

"At night," I open my mouth wide or when he inserts the length of the device into my pussy, "I'm going to get you up to feed you, you're going to stay tied up, you'll have a few more orgasms, and in the morning I'll be ready to make you eat pleasure for breakfast." and then you will get real food.

—Salvatore...

I moan louder because the level of vibrations increases, I try to close my legs, I can't because of the damn ropes. With the vibrator inside me and securely fastened, he withdraws to continue eating. I raise my face a little to see him, he moves the cutlery with style, elegance and enjoys every bite, his crooked smile grows bigger the moment I start to moan or gasp more intensely from the orgasm that is building in my belly. belly.

—What good food I'm having thanks to you, love.

—Aaah... Salvatore.

—Moaning my name is the right dessert I wanted to taste today,cagna.

I don't resist, my body trembles, my abdomen contracts as the suction and vibrations become stronger. My clitoris swells with blood, it continues to be sucked by that little device that takes me to fucking hell in zero point seconds . I'm tense all over one moment and the next I'm already shaking, letting myself be carried away by all the pleasure that's given to me with that thing buried in my pussy.

It's more exciting when I see him admire, drink his water, look deeply at what moves inside my legs. He enjoys every shake I make and laughs when the ropes restrict every move I make.

I can not stand.

The accumulated fatigue also makes me explode in a matter of a second, I come against the toy that continues to move inside me. Shout. Immediately afterwards I am against the bed contracting because that does not stop, it makes the vestiges of the previous orgasm remain and a second orgasm takes place to build and make me explode again.

I cum a second time.

I move against the bed trying to hold on to that climax that makes me shake until I fall exhausted against the bed letting my dreams attack my head.

On this occasion my fight with the escort chief comes to my head, I feel so proud even in my own dreams that, for a second of consciousness I allow myself to think about the last time I had dreamed about things from my past.

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