This book contains 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 |18+|
(Editing, which means I plan to rewrite this whole book)
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"But... but why?"
"Because I didn"t want to hurt you even if it meant lying to you more."
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𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐞 has always...
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•••• ++ *𝑀𝐴𝑇𝑈𝑅𝐸𝐶𝑂𝑁𝑇𝐸𝑁𝑇 *
I blink a few times seeing nothing but darkness. I start panicking feeling anxiety as my breathing hitches up. I try moving but my hand is tied behind my back. I don't have anything on I feel exposed. I try sitting up, but I couldn't move.
Are we playing a game? I've never played this before. "Eli...elius," I call out for help confused about how I ended up in this situation.
"Do you trust me?"
His voice lakers in my head. I suddenly feel at ease. Letting myself calm down.
I hear a door open and then close hearing the sound of it locking. I swallow maintaining my breathing under control.
I jolt when I feel a hand tracing up the arch of my back. I know that it's his hand.
Knowing every inch of him. His hands, arms, hair, his voice, and even his lips. I feel the wetness between my thighs grows.
I bite my lip forbidding the sounds that are holding against my tongue, begging to be released.
"Omena." His voice filled in my ear causing me to clench my thighs. "Remember what I told you." his voice does know what side to choose, anger or lust.
"I'll deal with you also you just won't see it coming. I promise you that."
"Y... yes" My voice cracks remembering his promise. "I think it's time to live up to that promise. Don't you think baby?" I hear an unzipping sound.
" I... I'm sorry I-" "What you're sorry for, tell me, everything sweetheart." I feel a movement in the bed. "For tricking lolo... f.. for dri..drinking, for not telling the truth." I gasp feeling a smack on my butt as my lower body was pulled up. I felt a soft pillow placed under me.
"You have to learn that your actions lead towards consequences." I moan feeling another hit.
It hurts but it feels so good at the same time. Maybe something is wrong with me.
"My fucking slut is drenched from getting spankings. You're dripping down your thighs baby." Maybe I'm a pervert? Oh gosh, I am.
I was caught off guard by a vibrating sound. "Eliu-" he cuts me off by another hit. "Didn't quite hear you. Say it again."
I didn't get to ask my question feeling a vibration on my clit causing me to jolt. "I... what.. what is tha.. that." My moans cut off my words.
"It's daddy's special little toy to use on you." It's getting stronger causing my legs to shake from the feeling. I feel my stomach tighten having that same feeling begging to be released. But the feeling disappeared when he stopped.
