Fuckkkk.She was becoming the nasty little whore I wanted her to be, and now I was going to release her. She ground her pussy down on my face, chasing her orgasm. I pursed my lips around the tiny little knot and sucked. I kept up the pressure until I heard her breath catch in her throat.
"Oh, that feels good, Atlas. Jesus Christ!!!"
I held onto her hips, my fingers digging in tightly.
"Ugh! You're going to make me cum again." She moaned.
My breathing became heavier as her body shook and writhed on my face.
God, I wanted to whip her ass, fuck her ass, and leave bite marks all over her. My cock was rock hard again.
I continued to suck the little knot between her legs, wringing every bit of nectar from her sweet cunt. She tried to wriggle from my grasp, but I held onto her fordear life while I continued massaging her sensitive clit with my tongue.
"P-please Atlas. It's too much…stop."
She always begged me to stop when her pussy became too sensitive. I no longer owned her, so I obeyed and pulled my tongue away immediately, allowing her to come down from her endorphin rush. I released her from my grip.
She stood up, gazing down at me with a curious look.
"Do you like the taste of your cum? You did the same thing when you came in my ass."
I chuckled. She was just so cute.
"No pet. It has nothing to do with my load. It's just a kink of mine, and I love the taste ofyou,whether or not your juice is mixed with mine."
A wicked grin spread across my face.
"I'm just a dirty pig; what can I say?"
My dick went limp as soon as she removed her pussy from my face. I knew this was it. The time had come to set her free. I was not happy, but I made a promise, and I would keep it.
"Let's gather your stuff and get you back home where you belong.” She smiled, handing me the keys to my freedom, and headed to her bedroom.
I sat up with little difficulty and unlocked the cuffs, freeing my ankles. I had to massage the hell out of them before I stood, jumping up and down a few times to get the blood moving again. Even though I always knew the right thing to do was let her go, I never thought I'd do it. I couldn't believe I was releasing her to the unknown, back to where danger lurked around every corner.
She had a feisty spirit and a sassy mouth to boot, but my girl was no match for the creeps that would come out of the woodwork once I let her go. The thought made my blood boil. The dull, throbbing pain in my temples did not help the irrational fear pulsing through my veins.
I felt the urge to back out of my promise and keep her locked up with me until I left for St. Thomas. I knew it was just a reaction to the panic I felt for her safety.
Initially, I intended to keep her against her will no matter what the outcome, but after what happened here a few minutes ago, I saw her in a different light.
I looked at her as a person, a human being with hopes and dreams. She was no longer an object to be owned. No matter how much she said otherwise, I know she enjoyed the filthy things I did to her as well.
Her body spoke to me and gave me what I wanted. She responded one hundred percent and trusted I wouldn't hurt her, even though she tried to deny it. I think I did a good job training her in such a short time.
We will see. I dismissed the thoughts and headed towards her room to help her pack. We needed to discuss some things before I brought her home.
Chapter 37
Atlas
When I entered her room, she was packing her clothes and crying. I didn't understand why she was so sad. This is something she wanted all along.
I heard her loud and clear when she had me sprawled out naked on the kitchen floor, tied up like a dog. She said she would never look back and hated my dominance over her.
She wanted children, something that I would never give her. She wanted to makeallher own choices, which was another thing I would have a tough time with.
I would permit her to makesomechoices, but I would always want to make most of the decisions for her. I am incredibly domineering, and I want total control over her.
