I don't even register what's about to happen, my body is just riding the waves of this high. Just enjoying his cock slamming into my ass and his tongue choking me. Periodically I'll feel the tip of his tongue lick my face while puffs of hot air and growls echo in my ears.
It all distracts me a little too much, making me scream out in agony when his thick knot pushes into my ass. I'm so full that this time, tears do leak from my eyes and soak the silk blindfold over them.
Adler unravels his tongue from my throat and plants two large hands on my shoulder blades. I feel his nails dig into the skin and his weight press into my back while he holds himself up on me.
He pulls the thick knot from my ass, making me sag in relief before he shoves it back into me, earning another scream and another orgasm to shoot through me involuntarily.
My legs fight so hard to close that I feel my ankles being cut by the metal wrapped around them. My body just doesn't seem to care that I'm hurting myself. I just feel his hot cum fill my ass while my own soaks the sheets.
Adler releases a deep, throaty monstrous scream while his weight presses even further into my shoulder blades. I feel his sharp nails dig further into my skin as he cums, making me whine at the pain radiating through me.
I hear the same scream or growl in the distance, but I can't focus on it. I focus on how full I feel and how sore I'm already becoming as my orgasm fades.
Maybe this is why he insisted I'd want to stay, because he intended to fuck me so harshly that I'm positive my legs won't work.
Chapter 4
Violet
Iwake up in the same bed I'd fallen asleep in, but at least the shackles are removed.
Well, most of them.
I feel something new, something leather and thick across my neck. My hands reach up and touch the leather, feeling around until I find a padlock in the middle.
Panic fills me, am I wearing a collar? Did he put this on me last night? Did I agree to this?
I already know the answer to the last one, I didn't. I haven't agreed to much since I agreed to the price, I just haven't said no either. I haven't wanted to; I've wanted whatever Adler could dish out.
That alone is so unlike me. I usually have set rules, I know exactly how a night is going to go before we even start. Fuck, I usually never let a customer tie me up unless we're at the brothel and my emergency call button is in my hand.
That button has saved my ass more times than I can count, it alerts all available women and all security that someone needs help. If the button isn't shut off in five minutes, which can only be done by security, the cops are called.
Last night, however, I didn't tell a single soul where I was going. Not my roommate Christy, none of the security at the brothel, and none of the other girls know I am at this man's house.
I take a look around the room, seeing the sun shining in the large windows. I guess I was staying the night with Adler.
I try to sit up, but my body is so sore and so tense that I can't manage to get far. I groan, my hands rubbing the soreness from my body as best as they can, but it's useless. My muscles ache and my holes feel sore and torn.
Was all of that real last night?
I didn't see a monster fucking me but it sure didn't feel human. It felt massive, painful, and intoxicating. My throat feels rawfrom all the screaming I had done, both from having an insane number of orgasms and from the surprise bite of pain from taking his size.
The only thing stopping me from asking for more is the fact that my body is on fire with aches and pains. That and I don't even know how to calculate how much money this man owes me. He's broken half of the rules I set for myself and us last night.
I trail my hands down to my hips, seeing thick gauze taped over them and feeling even more padding on my back. I lift the tape enough to see gashes in my skin, covered in a thick medicine under the gauze.
My skin burns but not nearly as bad as my abused holes. I'm actually surprised that the open wounds on my body don't hurt very badly, maybe the medicine he put on me has some sort of numbing effect.
The door opens while I'm inspecting myself, seeing the same Adler that had picked me up at the brothel last night. Only now he's sporting nothing but a pair of plaid pajama pants, letting me see his impressive physique and the outline of his soft cock through his pants. “You're awake, wonderful.” He says cheerfully.
I can't even decipher how I feel, mad or confused. I'm not even sure how to respond, honestly.
Thankfully it seems as if I don't have to. Adler moves to sit next to me on the bed, clipping something onto the collar and slightlypulling it. His hand finds one of my nipples and gives it a sharp pinch until I smack his hand away. “What are you doing? This was not our arrangement, Adler.” I say sternly.
Adler chuckles, surprising me that his reaction isn't harsh or angry. A situation like this with any other man would have me terrified and him irate that I'm not blindly obeying him. “It's about to be. I have a new arrangement for you. Would you like to hear it?” He asks.
I don't but at the same time, I do. I'm not sure my body could take another fucking like I received last night but I'm also tempted to find out if I could. My traitorous pussy is already clenching around nothing, practically weeping while waiting for his proposal. “Yes.” I say.
