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Chapter 86

Chapter 88: Show Me You Can Be A Good Girl Chapter 88: Show Me You Can Be A Good Girl Kingston

My balls felt heavy and tight, ready to spill at any moment and I held it back, not wanting this to end too quickly. No matter how much I wanted to give in to the pleasure, I couldn't and wouldn't stop, I could keep it going for ages if I felt like it. I had that much control over my body. The bed creaked from the brutal way I was f***g her. Even if she complained, I also knew a part of her loved it like this. My balls soaked with her juices was evidence enough. Her walls fluttered around me with the need to o***m and I knew she was close. Sliding one hand around her stomach and down, I found her ***t and pinched it hard. She yelled out at the fresh pain and her body tensed for a second as she breathed through it. "You are not allowed to c***m." I whispered darkly.

"If

"If you behave then you will have a second chance in the morning."

"B..but I need to c**m, daddy." She whimpered breathlessly.

A

sob escaped her lips and another followed soon after. I smacked her hard on the *a**

to follow my orders." I said, not letting myself be affected by the desperation in

she should have thought of this before she went and ignored my command for her to cover up at work. Leaning over her, I whispered into

me feel a lot of things like frustration, irritation, disbelief, pleasure, excitement, discomfort and exasperation. As much as I hated to admit it, it was a lot better than feeling nothing but anger. My thrust grew jerky as pleasure took over me, I washed her inside with my sperm and I continued to rock into her until I had spill the last ***ng drop of my release. Carefully pulling out of her, I took in the sight of her red and swollen *** with interest. Her c***t was unrecognizable from what it had looked like earlier, her essence mixed with mine ran down her 1/4 Chapter 88: Show Me You

her up in a sitting position, I started to untie her and that

even move as I took her in my arms and carried her to her bedroom. I left her laying on her bed to collect a few things and she had almost fallen asleep by the time I got back with a warm, wet towel and water with electrolytes. I dried her p**y gently with the towel, taking care of the mess I had made between

Aftercare was an essential part of bdsm. While I struggled with the intimacy of this kind, I didn't let it show as I collected her in my arms and stroked her arms until her breath evened out. Laying by her side while she was out cold, I couldn't help but look at her. Her face was slack and

in the bed. My body had been too attuned to him, too desperate for him to not notice when he went away. I had hoped

and my p*** f***t from the serous stretch and forceful thrusts. He had really gone on and done it, he had ruined me and now he was gone as well, making me feel like little

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the dreamless. sleep. I was grateful to escape my

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