Siren Song - 204 Tortured

“What holding back, that guy was clearly saving up for last night. How many times did he want to do it, I can’t remember.. ‘

Ruefully she stared at the man lightly snoring beside her, his handsome sleeping face leaning towards her with his arm casually over one of her hips.

‘He looks so peaceful now, but he was a smiling devil last night. I can’t believe he managed to coerce me into everything he wanted last night.’

After torturing her to mindlessness with his tongue and fingers, he had made her beg for him. When he first told her she shook her head, and tried to close her jellied legs, pulling away from him.

“Uh-uh. You are not going anywhere. Tell me you want it.” Grabbing her bare legs Jian had prevented her from escaping. In the middle of torturing her he had stripped her skirt off as well; leaving her hands free to tangle in his hair, and grip his shirt at the shoulder.

“Do you not want me? Do not lie, if you are honest, I will not only stop punishing you, but I will reward you.”

Chang had been coaxed by his earnest burning gaze. How could she have said no when he looked at her like he did, and when he touched her like he did. Tenderly pulling away her senses with each stroke.

“Yes.” She had barely whispered out an answer, one hand clenched in a fist to her mouth.

“What was that I could not quite hear you.”

“Yes, I want you, I want you bad. Please stop just teasing me, Jian I can’t take anymore.” Thumping her fist on his shoulder Chang almost screamed feeling her stomach do continuous little jumps.

“Good girl, here is your reward.”

Smiling wickedly, pleased with her answer Jian had picked her up by her waist and took her to her bedroom. Throwing her brusquely onto the bed, she had watched with wide eyes as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt standing at the end.

‘That’s not fair that a desk jockey like him keeps his shape so easily. Just an hour for him everyday and he’s fine, life is so unfair..’

“If you want to you can touch, you do not have to just stare.” Throwing his shirt aside, he had instantly started on his pants. Before her eyes he almost instantly became naked, his fingers had worked swiftly beyond belief with his eagerness.

“Who said I wanted to touch?” Embarrassed but unable to look away, Chang had tried to meet his eyes defiantly but had known her expression and complexion were failing her. Climbing onto the bed he had towered over her, shadowing her.

“Oh, but I want you to.”

“Come now. Grab it my love.”

Mortified realizing what he meant, she had stared at him and involuntarily had looked down at his already erect self.

Feeling like her brain was being entirely corrupted and her hand was on fire, Jian had forced her to stroke it continously. Once ensuring she had known what to do he had released her hand and grabbed the back of her neck.

Leaning closer Chang had thought he was going to kiss her and had closed her eyes on reflex but instead he had whispered against her cheek.

“You need not be so gentle, hold onto me a little tighter.”

Hearing his words she had immediately released him and cringed away.”

“Come now, I will not break.”

“Yeah, but I might.” After she had retorted he had laughed at her before kissing her deeply, leaving her breathless.

“Fine, my delicate little woman. You should get used to this though. After all, this is yours for your happiness.”

“Oh my god, just stop talking please!”

“Fine , but I want to hear you scream instead.”

And she had. In the end she had begged him for mercy while clutching him, in tears from the overload on her sensations.

‘God how embarrassing, he’s just too much sometimes.’ Burning from her memories Chang wiped a hand across her face and suppressed a groan. Shaking her head she looked at the sleeping man beside her and decided to take the moment to clean up

From having fallen asleep covered in sweat, Chang felt slightly icky feel and craved to be clean again.