Page 79 of Unfolding Kiara

“Which color are you right now?” I asked, getting a tiny vibrator from my nightstand, knowing well that she could handle it.

“White,” she muttered sulkily, trying to close her legs.

“Good, how many times have you climaxed in a row?”

Kiara took a sharp breath, “Three.”

I smirked and removed the blindfold from her eyes, letting her eyes adjust as she blinked up at me. She flushed under my gaze and saw the vibe in my hand, her amber eyes widening.

I turned it on and placed the tip on her nipple, her gasp of pleasure higher than the sound of vibrations. “You are going to come for me five times in a row, Kiara. That’s your punishment.”

She shook her head, “Ethan, no, I . . . I am sensitive—oh!”

She broke into a groan when I placed the vibe on her clitoris, her body convulsing, “Ethan! Please, I am going to come.”

I pressed it harder, sucking on her nipple and watching her gaping, flushed face as she came, her bound body rocking on the bed. I pulled the vibe away to spank her pussy, “Count. You don’t want to repeat the orgasm, do you?”

She whimpered as I placed the vibrator once again on her swollen clitoris, “T-two.”

“Good girl. Three more to go before I fuck you.”

Her eyes widened and before she could reply, a loud moan tore out of her throat, and I had to place my hand on her stomach as she orgasmed again. I was in awe at her body as she rode through her multiple orgasms. She looked stunning, her skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, her face and neck flushed.

“Three,” she finally heaved out, her eyes wide when I continued circling the small vibe around her red clit with increased vibrations. She thrashed on my bed, tugging hard at the bonds.

“You will bruise your skin if you keep tugging, Bella,” I scolded her, inserting my middle finger inside her spasming pussy, loving the way her tight walls clenched it.

I knew that she was experiencing both pain and pleasure as her body rocked through her fifth orgasm, her tiny body heaving with breath and limp in my bed. She let out a sigh of relief when I stopped the vibe to put it aside and let her have a slight break. She watched me with her heavy-lidded eyes when I unbuttoned my shirt and removed my pants with boxers.

I chuckled at the small whimper she made staring at my throbbing cock, “You can handle it, Bella.”

She nodded, “I know, but I am scared to walk tomorrow.”

My eyes darkened. I crawled above her naked body and teasingly brushed my length on her soaking sex. “I can’t wait to see you in school tomorrow. Walking and teaching with a sore pussy. Feeling the spanking on your ass every time you sit and drenching your thong every time you remember this night.”

Her lips parted while listening to me, and a part of me wished that I could make her long for me as I longed for her. Clenching my jaw, I turned her around, not wanting to let her see the raw emotions baring my face. I lifted her ass up, making her fall on her knees.

“Ethan,” she looked over her shoulder, “Please,no, I want to see you.”

I held the back of her neck, planting her face on the pillow, not wanting her to see me fall apart. “No,” I said. “Not today.”

Kiara whimpered, clenching her hands in fists above her head as I rubbed my raging, bulbous head over her slicked slit. Squeezing her ass, I gave her a harsh spank, watching her tremble beneath me.

“Ethan,” she whispered in a hoarse voice that made me leak a bit of pre-cum.Ah, shit.

My hand held her throat, giving a slight pressure on her pulse. She relaxed after a while, trusting me with the air she was breathing. I hated that she could trust me with her body but not with her heart. Loosening my grip on her neck, I slammed inside her, relishing the way her velvety walls enveloped me, clenching me. Kiara gave a small hiss of pain at the sudden intrusion, my hand lowering down to rub her clit.

I slowly pulled out before giving a hard thrust, her body rocking further in the bed. I groaned at the pressure of her walls. I loved going raw with her, the way she gripped, afraid of letting me go, turned me into a caveman.

“Please, Ethan,” she whispered, “I am so close.”

“Hold it, Kiara,” I warned, spanking her ass once again.

I wrapped her hair around my wrist and pulled her head back, her breasts touching the sheets. In a way, I was punishing her. I didn’t want her to see me. She only wanted a baby out of this, and that is the only thing she would get.

“Ah,” she cried out when I fucked her.

I leaned down to kiss her shoulder, licking the spine of her back and growled, “You love this, don’t you? Feeling my cock slide inside you, fucking you hard.”

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