Chapter 33: Chapter 33

"Wow ... why so many whips?" I go to the wall and grab one.

"They are whips, with them I can go over your skin and give you little spankings so that the pleasure in you increases." I nod, I don't like this place, I shouldn't have told him I wanted to play with it.

"So?" Without warning him, I spank him on the bare chest, I didn't measure the force and the dry sound he makes scares me, "'m sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ... I didn't mean to hurt you."

The laugh invades me and I can't control myself, the mark is immediately noticeable, even with the hair on his chest, "Marilí Cook ..." he growls, "you have hit me hard," he is approaching me and I am backing away as I point my whip at him.

"Don't do anything to me, it was accidentally," I keep laughing.

I won't hurt you my sweet wolf," he runs and takes me in his arms, "you're not ready to try everything, but still, we can experiment with some other thing" he leaves me on the gigantic bed with the gold sheets and turns away from me, I sit on it and watch him look for some things, "I'm going to tie your hands and feet on the bed, I'll blindfold your eyes and you will enjoy just your body."

I pass my saliva without taking my eyes off things, what is this Kahin?"  He takes them in his hands and smiles, takes off my bathrobe and brings them close to my breasts, I recoil scared.

"Quiet Sweet, these are nipple clamps, they are soft and very pleasant," he brings his face close to mine and kisses me, "for this you must trust me, if you are not sure I can fuck you as I always have, maybe this time I will.  Let's do it in the pool."

His fingers play with my nipples and harden them on the spot, I gasp looking at him, the heat is rising through my body, the pleasure is taking its place in the moment and the desire as always is invading me.  Am I able to allow this man to play with my body?

"I want you to do what you said to me," he smiles and kisses me again, lays me down on the bed, ties me up and covers my eyes.

"Now you will only let yourself be carried away by the sensations that I will provoke in you," he whispers in my ear, "your body will be more sensitive to my touch." I feel something soft pass through my abdomen, gasping for such a delicious caress, "you will be carried away by my voice, by every word I say to you," he caress my lower belly, that makes me moan, I liked it, follow the path up my right leg to the sole of my foot and then go up the other.

"Kahin ..." I whisper, "I can't take this, I want you in me" I desperately ask him, I always want to have him and feel it in me, "I want to touch you," I say,  feeling sorry for wanting to play this.

"It's late, Dulce," I feel my nipples pressed by something, when he pulls them, it makes me hotter, "now all that remains is to enjoy beautiful, just that," he runs his tongue across my lips and I open my mouth to kiss him, but he pulls away from me, "you are so wet that your lips shine from your elixir," feeling his fingers along my cleft, that contact forces me to want to close my legs, but I can't do it, he tied them and I have no chance of moving them, "mmm delicious" I feel his breath on my sex and the desire for his tongue to pass me wants to get out of control.

"Your body is perfect, your taste is delicious and your skin has everything to drive me crazy," he places a kiss on my sex and goes up until he reaches my neck where he gives me a small bite, and then passes his tongue.  His words, his actions, that tone in which he speaks to me, are driving me crazy with the desire and lust that grows in me.

"Kahin ... I can't carry it anymore," I squirm under his body, his heat from a distance burns and tortures me, his kisses that barely touch my skin make me agonize, his caresses make me delirious.

"Shit Marilí," he growls and uncovers my eyes, "can't you let yourself be done?  He asks looking into my eyes.

"No, I can't, I'm not good for this game," he huffs in exasperation, I'm ruining his night.

"You're right, I can't handle this either, not when I'm with you," he gets down and undresses, when I think he's going to let go of me, he doesn't, he positions himself between my legs and thrusts into me, "with you I can't wait, as long as I have you close to me, I can't be without sinking into you like crazy," pulling on the chains for his savagery I try to reconcile the air that he took from me when he penetrated me in such a way, "you drive me crazy and I hate that," he kisses me, looking at him with desire plagued in my eyes, I smile.

"Your problem is that sex dominates you and not me to you."

He bites my chin, "it's not that I let sex dominate me, it's that your skin enslaves me," hearing that takes me to heaven, Kahin Hamann is doing the impossible to make me see that he loves me and wants to be with me.  I feel him pull the chains that press my nipples and I squeal, what a delicious pleasure I felt.

"You like me?" he asks, still diligently moving.

"Yes ... Yes ..." I say with a pause. Kahin takes me by the hips and sinks into me one, two, three, ten, twenty times and each of his thrusts is stronger than the previous one, his increasingly hot and thicker erection, it fills me completely, I am used to him, I am made for him, my body only reacts with him, my desire only awakens by and for him.

"I want to touch you, I want to" I ask him, he smiles and denies me.

"I want you to be my toy for one night," he kisses my lips and pulls harder on the chains and with them on my nipples, a cry comes out of my mouth and not because of the pain, but because of the excitement and the immense desire that I have to touch him, not being able to do it in a certain way.  The shape creates an impotence in me and that increases to my pleasure, his dark eyes do not leave mine, our sweaty and hot bodies rub against each other.

Kahin has laid on top of me and I can feel it all, "happy to feel your man?"

I kiss him, I don't want to get mad at his stupid arrogance, "Moreno, in sex we are all happy" I smile, but it makes me wince, Kahin has pulled the chains, "aaaahhhh yeah!" In a deafening scream, I come as only he knows how to make me to, the tremors of my body shake me and the moans do not stop.

"I love your gesture when you come," he kisses me and moves faster, a guttural growl coming from his throat and shortly after I feel his hot liquid pouring into me, agitated, sweaty and tired we rest, him on me.

"This is worrying" he rolls off me and releases me to hug me, "we just got together and I already want to fuck you again."

I smile, "I agree with you, it's very worrying," I stroke the hairs on his chest, "I feel the same as you." I'm honest.

"Will you give me your heart?" He looks me in the eye, I sigh at his insistence.

"I can not trust you" I whisper not very convinced, mom's reaction has put me on notice and I must listen to her, she is my mother and she knows why she says things.