CHAPTER 5

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"Do whatever you want with me." I looked at Alexia, patiently waiting for what she will do next.

"Stand up and sit at the bed." She ordered. I obliged and walked into the bed's wooden headboard and waited.

She stood up and grabbed something from the cabinet drawer. I was surprised to see black handcuffs. W-Where did she get that?

I gulped as she started to walk towards me. She then immediately cuffed my left hand at the side of the headboard, the same with my right hand.

My feet were the only ones who could move. Alexia looked at me, she's like searching for something in my eyes.

My hands were tied up like a slave now. I don't know but I feel nothing but excitement. My heart is pounding so fast as I waited for her orders.

My eyes widened as she slowly unzipped her dress. I can see her curves and how soft her skin was.

But my eyes darted at something unexpected. I saw scars. Scars on her upper thighs. My eyes glared in anger as I realized something.

She was maltreated by someone.

"What? You're disgusted by these?" She moved into my front with only his black undies and bandeau but still maintained a distance.

"Who did that?!" I flared in anger. Who the fuck would do this to her?!

"Doesn't matter." She responded shortly. After that, she ripped my clothes off and leaned into me.

She pressed both of our naked bodies together in one. I felt how soft and hot her body was. It was making me shiver in pleasure.

God, she feels so good. I wanted to touch her but my hands were cuffed. I clench my fist to suppress my anger. I wanted to fucking embrace her!

She pulled back slightly, looking at my face as she traced her index finger onto my neck.

"F-Fuck.. Y-you're driving me so crazy..." I mumbled as she kept on tracing my adam's apple. I gulped as I felt my body getting hot and aroused.

"You look so good, Keith. So fucking good." She whispered in my ears. My head was spinning and it felt too good in her words. I felt my thing bulging under my sweatpants.

"Oh my, I haven't done anything but why is that standing?" She chuckled seductively.

I gulped, my cheeks were red from embarrassment. How could she make this possible?!

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