Remember me?
Remember me?
I stared at him, his silence scared me because I don't know what he was planning to do next, he stood in one position, staring at some sexual instrument. "Are you planning to use that on me?"I asked "you will see," he said Fear gripped me when he said that, it was like a nightmare when he brought out handcuffs. I knew how it was going to end, I do get scared of this kind of bondage lovemaking, it's one of the patterns I don't find interesting at certain times, I never for once thought he would still want to do something like this. "Are you scared?" he asked I smiled and touched his chest, I gave him the impression that I can take whatever kind of cruelty he had in store for me. He smiled and handcuffed me immediately, he made me bend over and he took the long lash and whipped my backside gently, it felt painful and I was surprised by the way I moaned. "That's what I love to hear dear, moan so hard and appease me," he said he whipped me again and went harder this time around, I was so rooted in the experience that I nearly forgot the pain that flowed through me like a river. He whipped me continuously on my backside and the pain became quite unbearable, my backside turned red from his constant lashes. "now it's time to welcome the rod of gold" he whispered into my ears I licked my lips when he said that, he made me kneel on the floor with my backside aiming at his lower region, he took off his pants slowly, he tortured me with his manhood and I felt so aroused when he rubbed my buttocks with it "aww, yeah" I moaned "you like that?" he asked "yes, please penetrate Mr beast, I want your beast nature in me" I begged seductively he wore a mask on his face and whipped my buttocks once more, he went hard this time and the pain forced some tear drops from my eyes. He slowly penetrated me and I felt the huge rod
reaching the depths of my private part, he stroked me so fast that I gasped for air. He did what most people would call the great doddy style, I enjoyed every piece of the intense moment, it's something I wouldn't forget in a hurry. He kept stroking until he let out a loud moan I felt a hot liquid inside me after he moaned loudly "you have done it again Henry," I said his body shook hard and he fell to the couch, he looked so messy and his manhood was like an ice cream comb with melted ice cream on the top of it "Quinn!" he said in a low tone he was weak and his eyes went white like a demon, I was so shocked when he called my name. Seems my body ignited the memory that I once thought was lost "do you remember me?" I asked slowly we both looked so messy and anyone who would have entered the room at that moment would be so disgusted "Please what is your name my dear?" he asked I smiled, knowing that we both were heading in a meaningful direction. "My name is Quinn" I replied "Quinn," he said in a low tone his memory was slowly returning back and I hope everything returns to the sweet moments we had. I took him to the bathroom secretly located in the exclusive room and we both took our bath under the cold water that rained from the shower. I touched his manhood and it was extremely cold, felt like sucking it but I had to hold myself from doing it. I rinsed his chest and kissed him passionately, he was quiet while I did all this romantic stuff, I just hope he remembers everything and save me the stress of having to deal with a totally different person. "your face looks familiar," he said after we both got dressed I smiled and as we sat down on the couch to talk, a lady walked in. I was so upset by her presence in the room and out of frustration, I asked "what the hell are you doing here?"
"I'm just here to tell your client that his time in the exclusive room has elapsed and he will have to renew it if he wants more time in here," the lady said I felt so pissed and irritated, why couldn't she wait a little more, she just ruined the perfect mood and I felt like punching her face when she stared at my husband's groin region. "it's ok, here is the payment, I need this room for two hours, I will also need a bottle of wine with two cups by the side," Henry said she left and I felt so much better, I sat by Henry and gently touched his chest, he enjoyed every bit of it. "This reminds me of the cute moments we had together in the past, I cherish every bit of it. Our relationship was just too unique" I said and smiled the lady came back with a tray of two glass cups and red wine, she left immediately and Henry popped the cover out "How was our relationship like?" he asked "it was exciting and romantic to me, it was something I always looked forward to every day. It sometimes hurt me badly when I think of the fact that you barely know anything about your past" I replied "I do remember a few things, they are shady in my head, not so clear and I'm thinking deep but nothing is coming out," he said "what do you remember?" I asked he smiled and gently poured some wine into the two glass cups and I took one and sipped it slowly. "I remember that I have a wife and a daughter," he said tears rolled out of my eyes when he said that, for once, I can finally say that I'm so pleased to be remembered. "you are my wife, Miss Quinn," he said I kissed him passionately and he squeezed my breast so hard, I touched his manhood and squeezed his balls. He quickly removed my hand when I didn't let go out of my will He accidentally knocked the wine out of the table and the bottle was completely shattered on the floor, he wasn't bothered about it, nor did he make an attempt to clear it up. We kissed so well andText content © NôvelDrama.Org.
he unknowingly turned me on, I moaned so hard when she stroked my private part. I tore off the shirt he wore in the bathroom and sucked his nipples, he moaned and before he could say the word "jack", I engulfed his manhood in my mouth. I sucked him so well and out of intense anxiety, he removed his manhood from my mouth, turned me around, and thrust into me with speed and with force. I screamed after we went for the first round and he apologized for his rough handling, we went for the second round and he did the same rough style. I might have to see the doctor after this intense love making, my private part is on fire. "I'm so sorry, does it still hurts," he asked after I laid on the couch with my hands covering my private part "yes, you nearly injured me" I tackled him "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold the anxiety, I'm deeply sorry Quinn," he said "call me babe, I'm your wife for crying out loud" I replied "no problem babe," he said and kissed my forehead he led me to the bathroom and he washed my body clean, we came out of the bathroom wet and fresh but I was too tired to even look at his face, I fell on the couch and slowly closed my eyes. I woke up to two men who stood boldly, I was scared at the sight of them but I soon realized it was the manager and his assistant. I wonder what must have given them the guts to interrupt two people who are having a good time together