From the moment his shaft touched the folds of my inner walls, that was all I could concentrate on. With every thrust, the folds of my inner walls rubbed against him, sending intense sensations through me. It felt so good. I moaned softly, overwhelmed with pleasure.
“Really… now it finally fits perfectly,”
Theo murmured, his voice deep and hushed. The old dynamic of me being too small and him being too big no longer existed. We fit together perfectly now, like a sword in its sheath. He had forced my body to become this way.
He massaged my hips, then bit down on my shoulder, a sharp pain shooting through me. Gasping for breath, I pressed my hips tightly against his, longing for the deep penetration. The feel of his thick p*nis inside me made my legs tremble. The very act of him being inside me was enough to bring me to the edge.
“No matter how much you say you don’t love me anymore, you’re still here by my side.”
Theo whispered as he continued to kiss my shoulder. His obsession had no end. I couldn’t save him. I couldn’t even save myself. All I could do was drown endlessly in this bottomless pit of pleasure with no escape in sight.
He arched his back and began to f*ck me in earnest. He grabbed the flesh of my arse, spread it wide, and inserted his p*nis into the gaping hole, exposing the most erotic part of me.
“Ha, yeah! Ah! Haa-!”
A soft moan escaped me. I heard a whisper in my ear.
“Do you want to do this every day? Do you want me to f*ck you like this every day?”
I couldn’t tell if it was Cane’s voice or Theo’s. I nodded in agreement and begged for more.
The cold marble table grew lukewarm to match my temperature. My br*asts crashed against the table with every movement of my body and with a gurgling sound, I reached my climax again. My juices trickled down my thighs.
My hips moved on their own. Every time I ground my hips hard against his c*ck, he squeezed the flesh of my spread b*ttocks as if to say I’d done a good job.
The climax was building again. I panted, pressing my body hard against the table and spreading my legs wider. Just a little more and I would see the blinding burst of pleasure.
“Stand right there.”
Theo said something I didn’t understand and slowed his penetration. Ding, ding, the flesh slowly opened and closed. I let out a faint moan and struggled to make sense of the situation as if cold water had been poured over my brain.
Instinctively I turned to the side. There was Mio, dressed in her maid’s uniform, her face pale with shock.
***
It wasn’t Mio’s first time seeing me and Theo making love, but I didn’t want her to see it like that. I was confident then, but not now.
“Theo… stop! I don’t want this…”
“You told me to do whatever I wanted, right?”
I had no idea when Theo had called for Mio. I turned my head away and squeezed my eyes shut. I couldn’t bring myself to look in her direction again. Even at a glance, it was clear that Mio had lost a lot of weight and looked exhausted. A deep feeling of pity filled me, making my heart ache.
Theo moved his hips slowly. From where Mio stood, the insertion would be clearly visible. I deliberately pressed my hips harder against him, wondering if the clink, clink, clink of his every move would reach her ears. To make sure Theo couldn’t move. The walls of my v*gina throbbed, but I tried to ignore it, to hold it in.
Tears flowed from pleasure, embarrassment, shame, and misery. I arched my back and reached for his hand that was holding my bottom. His thick-jointed fingers gripped my hand tightly.
“Theo, Theo, please…!”
I begged, turning to face him. Theo looked at my tear-streaked face in silence. Unlike me, completely disheveled and n*ked, he stood there looking as composed as ever, except for his trousers which were undone. It was a sight that made it seem as if he had merely paused in the middle of a business meeting, not in the middle of s*x.
“Where did that rebellious look from earlier go?”
He tried to correct my habits. He was cruel. He planted despair in my heart until the end.
“I’m sorry, I was wrong.”
I cried, begging for forgiveness. I didn’t even know what I had done wrong or why I needed to apologize, but I clung desperately to his hand, hoping to escape this torment.
“Whose are you?”
Theo asked slowly, his eyes locked with mine. He was fully aware of Mio’s presence and had deliberately made this display for her to see. His anger still burned, fuelled by jealousy and rage.
“I am…”
I had already shown Mio everything, down to my lowest, most broken point. The last shred of dignity I had left was gone, smashed to pieces on the floor.
“I am… yours, Theo.”
He made a deep, satisfied sound. His sharp, cold eyes shone with a sense of fulfillment, thrilled at my submission. Theo had always enjoyed watching my strong beliefs – the ones where I insisted that no one could truly own another person – crumble so easily. The gleam in his eyes was a hunger for conquest.
“What is it you wish to ask, Yuel? Speak.”
He said, his tone calm and gentle, pretending to be considerate. It was a cruel contradiction – his voice gentle while his actions remained violent, thrusting hard into me.
I thought hard for the first time in a long time. I had to find a way to keep Theo from getting upset, to protect Mio, and to get out of this situation…
“Let’s do it in the room. We’ll transfer there.”
Theo paused for a moment, then slowly pulled out his deeply buried p*nis. Even the slightest movement made my body shake. If I let go of my reason for even a moment, I felt like I would lose control and throw myself at him, whether Mio was watching or not. I was that far gone. It was Cane’s doing.
Theo pulled my body off the table and my legs buckled beneath me. With practiced ease, he wrapped his arms around me and slid his hands under my legs, lifting me. I buried my face in his chest. The familiar scent of his cologne gently filled my senses.
I couldn’t bear to look at Mio’s face. I had always acted strong and composed in front of her, but not this time. I didn’t want her to see me so completely broken.
“Clean it up.”
Theo ordered Mio as he stepped forward. I wondered what kind of expression she had. She was probably just pale and trembling, maybe even sad. After all, she’s a nice girl.
My head felt dizzy.
Still… Mio was really safe. She wasn’t dead and she didn’t seem to be hurt in any way. Even though continuing to work in this mansion was probably the worst situation for her, at least I felt some relief.
We reached the room quickly. Theo laid me down on the soft bed and just stood there watching me. Despite the shocking situation, my body, already on fire with desire, still ached for him.
I deliberately looked up at him with pleading eyes.
Everything was over. Yuel Estin, the doctor, no longer existed.
I spread my legs as usual. My wet p*ssy was exposed in front of Theo. It was all white skin and redness and it looked obscene, even to me.
“Hah… please put it in. Master…”
She giggled as she slowly lowered herself onto the bed. Her voluptuous br*asts spread, revealing her flat, red n*pples. Eyes clouded with pleasure, she studied Theo’s expression, his jaw clenched tightly. His fists were clenched and his eyes swirled with emotion.
What are you thinking, Theo?
I muttered to myself, but I wasn’t really curious. There was only one thing I wanted – pleasure that would set every nerve on fire.
He unbuttoned his white shirt, almost tearing it off. One button popped right off. It was only a matter of moments before his trousers and briefs came off and he was n*ked. Menacing muscles towered over me.
“See? You want it like this. Right now.”
Theo spoke, but it felt more like he was reassuring himself than talking to me. As if to convince himself that this was the right decision, that he had done the right thing.
I said nothing. The chance was gone, for him and me. I pulled him close and wrapped my arms around his thick neck.
Theo’s lips grazed my collarbone, s*cking, then moved down to nibble at my br*ast.
“Ow!”
I swayed my hips. I wanted him to cum as soon as possible.
“Beg again.”
Theo whispered in my ear. I rubbed against his body like a doll that had lost its Izzie. My n*pples curled against his toned muscles, causing dizzying pleasure. He let out a soft moan as he felt the touch too.
“Oh, put it in, please, hmm… put it in…”
He nibbled on my n*pples, then grabbed his er*ect p*nis and thrust it into my p*ssy. I screamed as I was jerked off.
“Aaah!”
His p*nis slowly buried itself into my hole and in one fell swoop it was in. I wrapped my shaking legs tightly around Theo’s waist. As he began to thrust in and out of my hole, I clung to him tightly, guiding his p*nis deeper into my v*gina.
“Ha, ah, ah! Aang!”
“Ah, Yuel. I love you, I do…”
He whispered as he kissed my neck repeatedly. Unfortunately, the words didn’t reach my heart – they fell coldly to the ground. My body held him tighter, growing hotter as my heart slowly faded and lost its color.
Like dried autumn leaves, I crumbled beneath his feet with every step he took.
I felt like a doll, preserved and forgotten in this mansion.
The days on the first floor passed quickly. I hadn’t seen Mio since the incident in the kitchen. If I didn’t go out of my way to find her, the chances of meeting her were practically zero.