Chapter 50: We Didn't F***** Yet

Chapter 50: We Didn't F***** Yet

Angelia

"What really happened? Did Marshall threaten him?" I asked, curious to know how exactly they

talked.

Your

"Your landlord is obligated to keep the locks functioning, he just needed to be reminded of that." He said, avoiding answering if he had threatened him or not.

"Listen, I wanted to tell you how perfect you were last night. You are a natural at this, did you enjoy it?"

T

I knew he was trying to change the subject but it still worked. I immediately preened at the compliment he gave me..

"Yes, I did. It was intense but the good kind, you know?" I replied and he nodded.

"I know and I am glad you enjoyed it. Last night, you got pleasure with a little bit of pain, another time, it might just be pain. Will you be okay with that?"

What I already knew about bdsm was that many submissives and dominants didn't do sex at all, they usually focused on other parts of the kink like bondage, submitting and pain. I will." I replied I sincerely.

"Yes,

T

I have read what the pain could do to a submissive and I couldn't wait to experience it for myself.

"Good," he muttered before getting out of the car and walked around to open my door like he always did.

He unlocked the building door for me and once again, I found myself walking to my apartment with a man which had been a rare occurrence before all this.

"Here is your set of keys for the door downstairs." He held it out for me and I accepted it.

I

"Have a great day, sunshine. I will see you on Thursday." He said and leaned in to kiss my forehead and I almost swooned.

know when he had started even calling me sunshine but I love the nickname just as much as I loved being called honey

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lips against my skin even as

what had happened last and this morning after our discussion. I felt so excited, alive and happy. But then, the energy

had Riccardo naked and*** if I didn't like what I saw. He was

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me think naughty and ***y thoughts. How would something like that feel against my tongue as he***ed my throat? And how would it feel in my p****?

way the water behaved, it turned from ice cold to too hot in a split second and then it could be a comfortable temperature for a couple of minutes before it changed again. It was frustrating and felt more like a torture device. I always tense while taking a shower, trying to anticipate when it would change just so I could

something more, like maybe sex but that had to be after I had used their perfect temperature shower for an hour. Yes, it was so wonderful this

afford it. But still, it

had texted him earlier just to let him know I

He in

joked as soon as I answered, he tried to keep

"Oh.

happened?" I

all the sperm from

I loved to joke with him as much as he did

kidding, we

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"Have sex

Ride their ***ks?

that is

they were waiting for something but it didn't happen." I said and I could hear the frustration in my voice and he sure as hell

sucks, so what did you

off several times." I mumbled, I was totally blushing again. Was there a medical condition for people who blushed

it, how many times

I could

is seriously unfair. I

"How

were

they

they treat you well? I can imagine that

just swooned thinking about how well Riccardo took care of me after and I could still remember how boneless I had

even bathed me after and made sure I was clean and relaxed. I had never felt so..so..." I

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