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.

even calling me sunshine but I love the nickname just

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feeling his lips against my skin even as he turned around and

into my apartment and locked the door. I squealed in the privacy of my own home, thinking back to what had happened last and this morning after our discussion. I felt so excited, alive and happy. But then, the energy turned into something more,

what I

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of his** *made 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****?

with a guy who had a pierced d***ck before and the possibility of doing so, I just had to fan myself thinking about it. I jumped in the shower, hoping the heat of the water would ease my sore muscles but it didn't. That was more because of the erratic 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.

to be after I had used their perfect temperature shower for an hour. Yes, it was so wonderful this apartment was cheaper than most, I remembered how excited I

afford it. But still, it was mine and I was happy to have

just to let him know I was okay. With a towel around my body and another wrapped around

He in

soon as I answered, he tried to keep his face sober

"Oh.

happened?" I

off all the sperm from

last night." I loved to joke with him as much as he did

am just kidding, we didn't actually... you

We

"Have sex

***ks?

that is

they were waiting for something but it didn't happen."

so what did you

***ed me and got me off several times." I mumbled, I was totally blushing again. Was there a medical condition for

it, how many times was

and took pride in the fact that I could shock him. His eyes were as big as saucers. "Eight?" He

that is seriously unfair. I want eight o***ms too." I chuckled as

"How

were

they

Did they treat you well? I can imagine that

swooned thinking about how well Riccardo took care of me after and I

me after and made sure I was

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