trigger warning :
contains mention of blood and usage of a switchblade, ropes.
if any of these topics make you uncomfortable, don't proceed.
read at your own risk.
CHOI SAN
BLOODY EMBRACE
part 2 of innocent
It's been a week since you and San did something sexual. You got ghosted the last time when his acquaintance ringed up the front door. He had the nerve to leave you untouched and when you tried to pleasure yourself yesterday night, it ended up in a long lecture after which you don't remember anything that happened.
Your eyes open to the sight of being tied up with ropes and San seated in front of the bed with an irritated expression. This wasn't a new thing as he had tied you up once when you were being a brat. You loved opposing him because the punishments were beautiful.
You lay on your bed, tied up, helpless, while San stares into your soul. You whine a little at the tightness of the ropes and try to get out of their hold. It wasn't easy as they hugged your skin like an article of clothing, each movement hurt a little. San gets off his chair and stands in front of you, placing his fingers under your chin as he lifts your face to get a better view of your eyes.
You looked in his eyes with your own. They are filled with lust, anger, and disappointment. Now you exactly knew the reason you were in this bondage. Even though they hurt, they looked beautiful on you. Tracing every curve of your skin, hugging your breasts as your hands rest on your back. It made everything difficult to do and that was exactly what he wanted. So that you couldn't touch yourself like you did yesterday.
"You should have thought about the consequences before touching yourself, darling,"
San says grazing his slender fingers along your cheekbones and lips. Your pleads and continuous whimpers were all ignored as he grabs a vibrator from the drawer beside the bed and places it down on your clit, setting it on the highest speed. It sends waves of pleasure up your spine as you bite your lips to silence your moans and little whimpers.
You beg him to stop as he continues to edge you with the vibrator.
"Why are you so wet if you want me to stop darling?" San hisses out while tears fall from your eyes due to the intense pleasure.
"Sa-San..." you barely whisper out. He places a finger on your lips before leaning in and speaking,
"shhh... call me master darling like you did that day, and don't be a brat. I won't hesitate to punish you even more harshly. Mark my words."
San states staring deep in your eyes, his index finger still on your lips. Fear rises in your heart as your breathing becomes shallow and your heart starts beating faster.
He pulls the same switchblade you saw a week ago and flips it open before grazing it against an old cut. A little gasp escapes your lips as you feel the cold metal against your skin, its sharp tip pressing into your skin.
San drags the blade from your chin making its way down your breasts, through your stomach, and into your thighs. He makes a little cut on your stomach, deep enough to drip down a little bit of blood. Later grazing his finger across the cut and licking it before pulling up his head by grabbing your hair and stating,
"Satisfy your master darling."
His low tone never fails to send chills up and down your spine. He bends behind you and cuts the knot across your hand with the switchblade to free them.
You get down on the floor, standing on your knees. You watch unbuckle his belt before taking off the leather pants and without hesitating a bit, you dragged San's boxer down. You took his member in your hands, kissing and licking the head a few times until you receive a slap on the cheek from San.
You go forward and take his entire length in your mouth, gagging in the process. A sweet little moan could be heard from San indicating he loved it. Your deep throat him a few times before he thrusts a little into your mouth. Mouth fucking you at the moment.
You stroke his cock and licked it from tip to the head while keeping eye contact as your eyes water. Before you knew it, San started fucking your mouth as hard as he could while letting out loud moans.
Your scalp started hurting from how hard he pulled your hair. His thrusts grew slower and sloppier and then you felt a warm liquid go down your throat.
You look up at San, his wet hair sticking to his forehead and the smeared blood decorated his plumpy lips. Your view in the mirror across you was more than disastrous. His cum flowing out your lips and dripping down to your neck. Your loose hair sticking to your breasts as San lets go of them.
"You look, beautiful darling."
He faintly whispers before grabbing the switchblade and making two shallow but long cuts along both your thighs after picking you and placing you on the bed. The blood drips down from your inner thighs to your calf, and the cut on your stomach still drips.
San just stands there on the floor, a smirk on his lips with a scary gaze watching your bloody figure, before he starts stroking his member and aligning it before your wet entrance and pushing in. You let out a loud moan from his large member entering your un-prepped pussy. The stretch was painful but later pain turns into pleasure, as he slams ruthlessly into you. Your nails dig in his back as both of you reach your high in a little time since you both were exhausted.
San came in you, filling you up with his seeds. The warmth of his liquid felt so good inside you. He slides out and grabs the wet tissues placed in the drawer before cleaning you up.
He later cleans the wounds and applies antiseptic before applying hello kitty band-aids. You were then attacked with cuddles and tickles.
What a sweet ending!
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