The throne's keeper.

Chapter 19 - Three months?

Khwezikazi.

There's a quick swoosh of air that moves behind me and a small gush of wind passes past my back and my spine runs cold.

I wait for Impact and I brace myself for impact but it never comes instead he moves the cold hard leather down my back and past my breast while I remain bound on this platform.

"I'm going to flog you wice and you tell me if that's okay, if you've reached your limit you say your safe word do you understand ?"

He asks and I nod my head at him.

He goes behind me and a few moments pass before the flogger makes contact with my back and a moan slips past my lips before he strikes again twice.

"Safe word ?"

"Green."

I tell him and he flogs me again again and again.

This is whole new level of pain I've never experienced. A whole new level of pain that I feel that I enjoy, it's a pleasurable kind of pain.

"Safe word ?"

"Green."

Swoosh!! Swoosh!! Swoosh!! Swoosh!! Swoosh !!

Suddenly my restraints are getting taken off and hes pulling towards him and he's pressing his thick lips against mine and I am kissing him back he sits us on the bench and he's cupping my butt while I straddle him.

He lifts me up and he position himself to my entrance and he sinks me Into him and a slight moan leaves my lips again.

He grabs my head and he pulls me back to him and he starts to kiss me again. His lips are cold and they taste so good I wish he would place a thousand kisses on my body.
Our lips part as he starts to guide my waist and he stares down at our cores.

He helps me move up and down his length and he start to thrust accordingly so we start can meet each other at the same time.

He looks up at me and he starts to hold me down by the back of my neck and my hands squeeze the chair.

At first I struggle with pace but he guides me accordingly with patience until we start to move in sync and pleasure start to run down me.

"There you go baby."
He praises when I start to gain my momentum.

"Am I doing good ?"

"Your doing good."
He encourages when he feels me start to succumb to the pleasure and I've only just started.

I adjust my legs and I go on my knees and I start to twerk on him gaining my momentum again.
I thrust out just at his tip before I thrust him back in and I continue to bounce on him.

The way he's squeezing the back of my neck right now tells me that he's close. My boobs are bouncing in front of his face and our skins are vigorously slapping against each other with sweats dripping from our bodies.

His grip start to tighten even more making it harder for me to keep up with my bounce.
He holds me down and he starts thrusting from beneath and he doesn't hold back.

I'm shivering and I am screaming my lungs out... my lower body is no longer mine at this point because I can't feel it already.

"I'm cumming Sanele."
I tell him when an awfully uncomfortable sensation builds up masked in pleasure.

"Hold it in till I say so."

"Uh uh..."
I tell him as I shake my head at him and he nods his head at me.

"Yes you can, you can do it baby, I know you can."

"Uh uh Sanele."

"Yes you can mama, look at me."
He instructs as he now holds me face and he makes me stare down at him.
My legs are trembling and I am struggling.