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"Move," he demanded.
I struggled to move. My hands were behind my back, so I couldn't even hold him to move properly. I expected he'd help me and thrust or something.
"I don't know how to," I admitted.
"And they call you a prodigy. You can't think of a way out of this?" he asked.
I tried thinking but we all know that horniness suppresses that part of the human function. I figured it out. I could just do squats. I planted my feet by his sides and started to move. It hurt, but I did this every morning to the point that I could go at least twelve before giving up and starting again. I know it sounded like I was exercising, but the position placed his dick where he could rub my spot.
"Haha…" I couldn't stop feeling good.
"You look like a desperate slut right now, and I actually feel bad for you," he said and held my hips. "But that's okay, because I love you just the way you are."
He loved me?
Maybe that was just the heat of the moment. He held me and started moving his hips. I realized that his entire length wasn't in me this whole time.
"Oh God…fuck…yes…" I moaned as he went faster, I didn't even have to move anymore; he was pounding my pussy like one would churn butter.
He protested against my cervix, and I feared he would have broken me right then and there. He sat upright and kissed my neck, then took my mouth captive, followed by my breasts. Nothing was safe from him anymore. He lifted me and made me lay on my back. My legs were on his shoulders and his mouth clamped down on my nipples, alternating between the both of them and sucking aggressively, turning me on even more.
"You're getting wetter," he said and continued to fuck the living daylights out of me.
"Faster…please break me," I demanded.
"Didn't I tell you not to tell me what to do?" he asked as he slapped me (not too hard) and held my jaw forcing my mouth open.
He kissed me deeply and let go of my face, then started moving even faster. His breathing that seemed calm all this time got harder and more laboured. As for me, I was on cloud nine. With his dick casually dominating my insides, I felt pleasure even more than what I had felt the last time we were together.
I was getting close. A little more….he kept his pace…and although my eyes were blindfolded, they rolled back into my head. I gave into the climax that rocked my body violently. He pulled out and released all over my stomach and my face.
"Fuck…" he muttered, then gently caressed my pussy. I shuddered. I was still sensitive and trying to recover from the climax.
"Did I help you remember?" he asked.
"This wasn't how I remembered it," I answered as I tried to catch my breath.
Maybe the apologies would have to wait until later.
Chapter twenty-one
The Date in the Romance Capital of the world
Ian
I don't know if you've ever experienced something like this, but there are times when you'd be half asleep so it feels like you're awake and dreaming at the same time. No not, lucid dreaming.
I'd forgotten the term; heck I don't know if it even has a term, but it's like this: you were exhausted the night before and by the time you try to wake up, you realized that you aren't fully awake and aren't fully asleep either. That way it feels like the dreams are overlapping with reality at the same time.
What does that have to do with anything? I was in a similar state. The previous night, I had slept with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Everyone sees this beautiful woman as perfect and upright. But when she was with me, she was far from perfection. So far that she desired me to humiliate and degrade her while we made love.
It was a strange dream, and when I woke up, the dream wasn't over yet. She was lying next to me, her eyes were open. Maybe it was due to the fact that I was just getting up, but her eyes startled me.
She chuckled softly, "Good morning to you, too."
I was definitely dreaming, so I wiped my face and blinked twice.
"Half asleep?" she asked and didn't disappear.
