Chapter 8 8

I kneeled under his feet, and right in front of my face, something protruded through his pants, making me nervous.

"What kind of treatment do you wish to give my body, master?"

The ferocious look in his eyes and his grin gave me goosebumps.

"You're afraid I'll do something rude?"

"No. I'm a professional at this!"

His hands unzipped his trousers, revealing a large, long piece of flesh sticking out from under his pants. Instantly, a sensation of goosebumps spread from my head to my toes.

"Do it professionally."

I approached his big, veiny meat, and he closed his eyes as if to get a lot of satisfaction from me.

"If you need help, I assure you you will get it roughly."

In one mouthful, I shoved the massive piece of meat into my mouth, filling it until it reached the base of my throat.

"Yeah, good. Suck it hard."

He's a cruel man. He won't stop attacking the base of my throat with his big meat. It feels so fairy. I lost control to defend myself. The beast-man loves to torture me.

"Suck even stronger. I'm about to climax now!"

Both of my hands gripped the bench tightly, adjusting to his attack. I gave a few punches on the court, hoping that the attacks on the hands that were holding my head and kept pounding would stop. His hand pulled my head.

"You crazy beast, man. I'm out of breath for that."

I took many deep breaths, neutralizing myself from the hard blow that hurt my throat.

"Damn it, my throat hurts so much."

"I must admit, your abilities are quite great to defend yourself from the attacks I gave."

"Allow me to go to the toilet. I have to take care of the mess on my body."

His hands lifted my body and slammed me right onto the sofa.

"We're not finished yet, don't leave before you finish providing your service!"

He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Lie down."

I lay down, protecting myself from feelings of fear and anxiety.

"Open your legs wider,"

I followed every command he wanted. Watching him lick two of his knuckles, the uneasy feeling in my heart grew more assertive. His body was right on top of me, squeezed.

"Sir, don't-"

He flashed a smirk, "You're scared. Relax, the pain will only be replaced momentarily with pleasure."

The shock continues to radiate from my head. I close my eyes and can only feel a touch. Slowly, two knuckles entered into me.

"Ah."

After hurting the back of my throat, he mercilessly attacked me on my bottom.

"Ah, sir. Please, slowly."

I pressed tightly against the skin of his back, transmitting an extraordinary sensation. I took so many breaths that it sounded so tempting, and he relentlessly gave me punishments. The hot temperature spreads all over my body. This sensation is excellent. I can't control myself.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Every time I press this point, you seem to enjoy it. What's right here?"

"Don't do anything weird, just fuck me!"

"Do not lie."

His eyes were wild as if they were hunting me and wanted to torture me without mercy.

"How rude this woman is."

Slowly, he inserted his big meat into my skin. I slightly lifted my body with a seductive moaning sound. The big meat went all the way in, pressing on the spot, which gave an incredible sensation.

"Ah, master... Take it out."

His hands grip my waist, striking harder at the spot inside me. I squeezed his back tightly, hugging him tighter. The sound of moans of pleasure filled the empty room. The longer he pressed the spot inside me, the harder he moved my hips.

"Ah, this hurts. Ah, it hurts."

His hands wrapped around my waist, relentlessly attacking my bottom with his massive flesh.

"Ah, sir... I want to end it. Master, please stop, ah.."

His hands lifted my body, sitting me on his lap. His eyes were full of lust, and I kept moaning in pleasure because his writings never stopped attacking my lower part.

"Ah, sir..."