His Terms, My Surrender

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looked around the room, her eyes

let the cuffs dangle from my fingers. The clinking

ords came out. Her eyes were a mix of defiance and unc

way she tensed. I could sense the fear and reluctance, and it fueled

owed hard, trying to steady herself. Her attempts

r from her face, my touch lingering jus

into her ears. "Tak

I could see her struggling internally, her

one almost playful. "You kn

she started to unbutton her blouse, her fingers trembling. E

e unbuttoned the last button on her blues, letting it slide off her shoulders and fall on the floor. She stood there breathing h

very detail of her exposed skin. The

tiny bumps on her skin where my fingers touched. My hands traced the edge of he

her and unfastened her bra. It fell away, revealing her fully. Her

nstinctively tried to cover herself with her arms. I cau

y eyes locked onto hers. "

y fingers brushed over her nipples, causing them to harden furt

threatening to spill over. She looked like she want

" I com

s no mercy in my gaze. I was determined to cru

es hitting the cold floor with a soft thud, I felt s

her thought he could escape. But you'll re

n her despair until I lan

ckle slowly and slowly, the m

d excitement, and I could see s

voice cold and unforgiving. "And you'll

e sound seemed to echo in the

lling with each shallow gasp. I could see the

s down, letting the

me," I

her tear-streaked face,

cock, watching her

t," I c

ce. Tentatively, she leaned forward, her movement shaky. As he

mured, gripping th

d not ease up; instead, I pu

ed, my voice low and co

r cheeks as she obeyed. The sight of her submission

could feel her resistance cr

to mold, to b

hed every m

say you are. You are mine, and I'm going to use you. I'm going to fuck your face

M

want to see

r. I hit the back of h

oo

ed her face. Tears streami

my desire. Each time she gagged, each time she

ted, the words comin

me. When I finally released, I held her in place, forcing her to s

lapsed to the floor, gasping for a

chin with my finger. I

et dressed and get out," I ordered, sta

as she pulled on her clothes. She avoided m

ed for my phone and saw a new message

n ordinary text. Instead, the wor

belongs