Chapter 6.2: torture oh so sweet.
With the clamp firmly in place on my left nipple, a surge of sensation courses through me, causing my breath to hitch and my body to react instinctively. It's a realization that strikes me deeply—I couldn't evoke such a response on my own. In that moment, I'm acutely aware of my dependence on Haerin, relying on her to awaken and amplify sensations within me that I never knew existed.
With each new item she unearths from the box, Haerin's excitement grows palpable, her face lighting up like a child in a candy store. Despite my attempt to interject, she shushes me with a playful smirk, eliciting a groan of frustration from my lips. Before I can protest further, she murmurs, "Perfect," prompting me to open my eyes.
In her hand rests a mysterious device, its purpose unknown to me. Before I can voice my curiosity, she leans in and captures my lips in a kiss that steals my breath away. We sink deeper into the bed, consumed by the intensity of the moment. As she pulls away, discarding her sweater with a swift motion, my gaze fixates on her exposed chest, a surge of conflicting emotions coursing through me. Deep down, I know this is all so wrong, yet I find myself unable to resist.
She grips my thighs firmly, lifting my legs until they're bent at the knees, pointing toward the ceiling. A rush of air teases the exposed skin, sending shivers down my spine. As I start to tense up, she notices and leans closer, enveloping me in her warmth.
"I think you'll enjoy this as much as I will," she whispers, a hint of anticipation in her voice. A gentle vibration emanates from her touch, causing me to gasp and my body to react involuntarily. Despite my instinct to close up, she urges me to remain open, her arms holding me in place with an unexpected strength. As she guides me closer to the edge, I find myself unable to resist, my breath growing heavier with each passing moment.
"Don't close your legs," she instructs, her tone leaving no room for disobedience. I hadn't even realized I was resisting her, my body instinctively trying to protect itself. But Haerin's strong arms guide me toward the edge of my comfort zone, where pleasure and uncertainty collide.
Amidst my moans and writhing, I'm too consumed by sensation to feel any sense of embarrassment. Haerin's voice breaks through my haze, and I force my eyes open to meet her gaze.
"I have an idea," she says, her tone tinged with mischief. I can't help but be curious, even in my heightened state of arousal.
"How about, for each day you've avoided me, I up the ante," she suggests, a devilish grin playing on her lips. Panic surges through me, and I shake my head frantically.
"No, no, please," I plead, my voice raw and desperate. But Haerin's smile only widens, a clear indication that she has every intention of pushing me to my limits.
Haerin's voice is commanding, and I can't help but comply, my mind clouded with a mix of anticipation and trepidation. With each second that passes, the tension in the room mounts, and I can feel the weight of her gaze bearing down on me.
"One," I manage to whisper, my voice barely audible against the backdrop of my racing heartbeat. Every muscle in my body is taut
A gasp escapes me, my leg spasms involuntarily, "Two!" I yelp, trying to maintain my composure amidst the overwhelming sensations. Haerin's touch sends shivers down my spine, each movement calculated to elicit maximum pleasure and torment.
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