Trapped by him

TWO.

Catalina.

He lets go of my chin and looks at me with a warning look. I reach for his belt and I notice my hands shaking. I'm trying to pull myself together because I didn't want to upset him.

I remove his belt from his head and open his waistband.

I hate him.

I hate him.

I hate him.

I swallow the big dumpling in my throat and pull down his pants. His hard cock couldn't be overlooked in his underpants. When I also removed his underpants, his cock almost jumped into my face.

Oh God.

No matter how many times he forced me to do so, I could never get used to it.

I hear him sigh annoyed and then I already feel his hand in my hair when he briefly rammed his cock into my throat.

I suppressed a choke.

His grip around my hair became firmer and he started to fuck my mouth.

Hard and ruthless.

I choked as he rammed his cock deeper into my throat.

"Relax, Catalina," I hear his voice say and I try to relax so that it didn't hurt.

Tears are coming to my eyes.

"Good girl," I heard him say when I had him completely in my mouth.

I tightened up and let it go over me. I didn't know how long I was on my knees and he fucked my mouth.

Shortly before his climax, I felt his cock swell more and more. He pulsed in my mouth. He pressed my head tighter against him and I could hardly breathe.

My face was pressed against him. My mouth was full of his cock and I couldn't breathe. I panicked and hit him on the thigh so that he would finally let go of me, but he still held me tight. Tears ran down my cheek.

I got sick when something warm ran down my throat. His sperm.

After his orgasm, he finally detached himself from me, but before I could even catch my breath, he put his big hand on my mouth and nose. He prevented me from gasping for air. I'm trying to free myself from his grip, but he didn't let go of me.

"Swallow down," he ordered me and I did what he asked. I nodded. When he finally took his hand off my mouth, I gasped for air and could hardly keep my balance.

I tried to control my breathing, which I succeeded after a few minutes.

Meanwhile, Rafael looked at me without expression.

"Have you calmed down?" he asks me with his cold voice and I tremble all over my body. I barely nod noticeably and wipe over my face.

"Look at me," he ordered me. Since I was still on my knees, I raised my head and looked him in the eyes. He stood in front of me and bent down to me.

When he stretched out his hand, I shrugged in shock. A mischievous smile formed on his face and I cursed him for having such power over me.

"Get up," with shaky legs, I slowly get up. With a firm grip, he reaches for my hip. With the other hand he glides under my dress. I flinch at his touch, which he noticed.

"After half a year, you still haven't gotten used to my touches," he hissed in my ear and I feel him tearing my slip.