His Possessive BedSlave

“How’s your feeling?” I sat down next to Yara and touched her forehead. She’s not as hot now as she is earlier.

“Little bit ok. Not as sore as earlier but the pain is still there.”

“Good, I’ll go to work. Do you want me to bring you something later? A dress, an important thing from your previous home.” I just kept stroking her head and occasionally kissing her.

“Will you come back later?”

“Yeah, to check you if you’re ok.”

“Hmp, I see. Can you bring any food? And regarding my stuff, I’ll take it when I’m ok. Can you buy something that I need to use? I have money in my bag.”

“Don’t bother, I’ll buy you stuff.”

“Ok, can you bring me to the bathroom? I want to pee.”

“Hold on.” She was holding my neck as I lifted her like a bridal. I saw her grin as if she is hurt but she just seemed to be enduring it. When we got to the bathroom I slowly sat her down. She frowned again but tried to smile.

“I’ll be outside, call me when you’re done.” She nods so I go out. I stayed for more than five minutes but I still couldn’t hear her call me. If she just urinates she should be done even if she defecate it still won’t take long.

“Yara?” But she did not answer. “Yara baby, are you ok?” Still unresponsive.

I opened the door and saw her bowed. She looks done because the towel wrapped under her is neatly wrapped. Her two palms are in her face. I saw her shoulder shrug and hear her —– sob? Is she crying?

“Yara, baby what’s wrong?” I stroked her hair and removed the hand that covered her face. I wasn’t wrong because her eyes were still wet. “Hey, something wrong, baby? Why are you crying?”

“Still sore, when I pee I feel I’m going to die. Too painful to bear.”

“I’m sorry. Come, I’ll carry you back to bed.” Slowly, I lifted her out of the bathroom and laid on the bed then wrapped her in a blanket.

“Where do you go?” she asked when she saw me walk back to the bathroom.

“I’ll get a hot compress.” She nods so I get up and get used then go back and put her. “Stay like this, I’ll call someone.”

I got up and walked out of the living room and dialed Dane’s number.

“Hey, you’re late, where are you?”

“I’m not going to work, I have an emergency.”

“Seriously? First time in history. What it is and for the first time you wasted a day for that fucking emergency?”

“Don’t ask too much, Dane, I can’t come, period.”

“Ow, I smell something fishy, ​​fucker.” Shit, her senses are like a vampire and zombie that can sense anything.

“Whatever your senses tell you is not what you think it is. I won’t come, simple as that.” I heard her laugh so I ended the call.

After I call Dane, I think. Why I am doing this? She’s my fucking bed slave. She’s like some other girl that I fucked and left after I’m done. I shouldn’t do this. I shouldn’t take care of her like this. I don’t want her to assume that she’s special. I shouldn’t treat her like a princess because she’s not. I’ll go to work. I won’t stay with her and that’s final. She’s nobody but my fucking bed slave. A bedwarmer.

I heard a glass break inside the room so ran. I saw a piece of glass on the floor. Yara was lying on the bed.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

“What’s wrong?” I asked and approached her.

“I want to drink and try to grab the glass. When I reached for the glass, the pain of —- you know that’s why it slipped in my hands.”

“I told you if you need something just call me.”

“You will go to work, who will I call when you leave?”

“I call, Dane, I won’t go.” What the hell am I doing? Whatever.

“You are?”

“Yeah, I can’t leave you like this.” I lowered the vacuum bag and cleaned up the broken glass pieces. After I clean I set beside her. “It will go.”

“Huh?”

“That pain will go later.”

“It’s not that painful anymore. It hurts a little bit but not like before.”

“Really?” She nods so I smile. I slide down and flatten my face on her thigh.

“Hey what are you doing?” I did not answer and opened the blanket.

“Don’t move so as not to hurt.”

“What are you going to do? Oh fuck, Zeus.” She kept her hips from moving when I licked her. “Stop it.”

I did not listen to her. I kiss kitty and give it a gentle kiss and lick it.

“Zeus, stop it.”

“It will help to lessen the sore.”

“God, Zeus you’re driving me insane.”

“My purpose, baby.”

“Zeus, stop.”

“Your wet kitty talks otherwise. It said that I should have to continue.” I continue what I did. She also put her hand on my head to push. ‘Is this how you will say you don’t want it?’

“Zeus, you’re an ass.”

“I know, baby. You want me to stop now?”

“Fuck no!” I silently smile. “Ow Zeus, Zeus!” I give her the pleasure that she wants.

“Don’t say it and I might not be able to stop and you’ll end up in the hospital.”

And if she thought I would stop? No! Because I continue to eat her.

“Zeus, please stop, I have nothing to release.” She was out of breath when I started eating her again. She wants me to stop but she keeps moaning. “I had five climaxes already. You want me to die in pleasure?”

“Woman’s normal orgasm during sex counts up to twenty. You’ve only had five, baby.”

“God, I’m going to die in lust.”

“I’ll stop when you reach ten.”

“Zeus, please, please, stop. I want to rest.”

“Fine, I’ll finish this for sixth.” I continued until I feel her shake and scream so I stop.

“You’re an ass.”

“Am I?” I took the clock and watch the time. “Forty-eight minutes and you owe me twelve minutes.”

“What?” she asked in surprise.

“I’m targeting one hour but because you stopped me, you owe twelve minutes. There’s a vat so the time will increase by thirty minutes.”

“Ow, a sex freak, Zeus. I hope you will go.”

“It’s still not allowed, isn’t it?”

“Stupid, go to work.”

“Ah, I thought cocky going inside to kitty. Does it still hurt?”

“It’s just a little bit, so I can move as well.”

“See, my massage is effective. If you let me and hit me for an hour, that would be ok.”

“You’re serious, so you really can eat me in an hour?”

“Wanna bet? I can start the timer.”

“Stupid.” I just laughed and then stood up.

“Fuck!” I hear her cuss.

“Something wrong?” I asked worriedly but when I saw her blush I laughed.

“Stop, Zues.” I sat down next to her and slowly held out my hand to kitty.

“Zeus, stop touching me.”

“Fuck you, Zeus. Ah!” Her body trembled and she looked at me badly. “Fuck, Zeus, have mercy on me.” I see her teary eyes so I kissed her and then stood up.

“Don’t cry. Ok, rest, baby.”

“Zeus.”

“Hmp?”

“Am I —” she just stared at me and couldn’t continue to say.

“You’re what?”

“Am I a sex — you know — a maniac, just only I heard your words I suddenly got wet. ” At the same time avoid looking. I sat down next to her again and kissed her on the head.

“Really?”

“Zeus, please don’t seduce me. Have mercy on me.” I kiss her in the head again and again.