Chapter 4: Climax
Got this was so wrong, but it felt so right as I lay on the cot holding my legs spread open. My cock was so hard as I watched Guowei position himself between my legs.
“I bet your husband hasn’t done this for you in a long time.” Guowei said, his voice gruff with lust as he leaned forward and placed his mouth to my rim. I resisted the urge to kick out as he kissed the ring of muscle before licking it in slow calculated strokes. Before pushing his tongue in.
The sensation of Guowei's warm, wet tongue penetrating me made me gasp, my hands clutching onto the cot's edges. It felt forbidden, dirty even, yet intoxicating. Guowei's fingers gripped my hips tightly, his grip bruising, while his free hand reached around to squeeze my balls. "You love this, don't you?" he whispered hotly against my skin. I nodded weakly, unable to form words as pleasure consumed me. Guowei's finger slid down to my asshole, rubbing it gently before plunging inside, making me cry out.
"You're such a slut for taking it up the ass." He growled, thrusting into me again. "I can't believe your husband doesn't know what he's missing."
"Please," I begged him, "Don't talk about Shione." But Guowei just laughed, pulling away from me and grabbing something shiny off the floor. A pair of handcuffs. "Oh no," I whimpered, but already he had one end attached to the bed frame, fastening the other around my wrist.
The cold metal dug into my exposed flesh, sending shivers down my spine. Guowei traced a path along my arm with his lips, kissing and biting softly. He moved back down to my entrance, his warm breath tickling my sensitive skin.
"Relax, Miki," he cooed, reaching between us to grasp my erection and start pumping. "Just let go, and give yourself over to me." I tried to concentrate on the sensations, but fear clawed at my chest, my heart pounding against my ribs.
Guowei chuckled, his touch gentle now, soothing the panic that threatened to overwhelm me.
"Shh, relax, I won't hurt you," he murmured, leaning close and pressing a soft kiss to my cheek. "Just breathe, Miki. Trust me." Guowei trailed kisses down my neck, his tongue flicking out to tease my earlobe. The feeling of his warm breath against my skin sent shivers racing through me.
“Good boy.” He praised as I relaxed and he cuffed my other wrist before going down and starting to lick st my ass again. I gasped when his finger joined his tongue, filling me up more than I had been in years already. Eagerly trying to meet Guowei’s thrusts as he laughed. Pulling his tongue out and replacing it for three fingers suddenly roughly finger fucking my ass causing me to scream out in pleasure.
“Such a greedy whore for me. Have you ever been this shameless with your loser husband?” Guowei asked kissing my neck as his fingers roughly worked into me.
I shook my head frantically. “No, please!” I managed to whisper. Guowei paused, looking up at me with a wicked grin. “You sure you want me to stop?” He taunted, his fingers still deep within me. My cock throbbed painfully, desperate for release.
He knew exactly how to push my buttons – how to make me beg despite myself. And that was precisely what he wanted. Guowei withdrew his fingers abruptly, leaving me feeling empty and unsatisfied. “Please, Guowei,” I whimpered through gritted teeth.
“I need…more.”
His laughter filled the cavernous space around us, echoing off the walls. “I thought you were married, Miki. Isn’t cheating on your husband frowned upon?”
I couldn’t help but flush beneath his gaze; my cock swelled uncomfortably at the memory of Shione lying on our shared mattress, sleeping peacefully beside me. This was all wrong. I should have never followed Guowei here.
Guowei's fingers trailed lower, cupping my swollen testicles and squeezing lightly.
"I wonder if your husband knows you enjoy getting your tight little hole stretched wide open," he mused, smirking down at me. "Maybe we should invite him over sometime."
"No!" I cried out, struggling against the restraints as a wave of shame washed over me. What kind of man would do this to someone they supposedly loved? Shione would be disgusted with me - no, worse, he'd hate me. He'd feel betrayed, angry, hurt.
Yet even still my traitorous body moved into Guowei’s touch. My mouth watered seeing his, huge, thick cock. At least double Shione’s size.
“Show me how much you want it.” Guowei whispered into my ear rubbing the tip against my entrance.
My mind blanked. Shione didn’t matter. All that mattered was getting this big, delicious cock to fuck ne.
I arched my back, presenting my ass to Guowei. My eyes locked onto his massive shaft, the veins protruding like sinewy ropes under taut skin. My heart raced, pulsing heavily in my ears as I waited for Guowei to impale me.
"I think you've forgotten who you belong to, Miki," Guowei purred, running his thumb across my lips. "Remember, I own you now."
I moaned softly, nodding eagerly.
"Yes, Guowei, I remember." My words were barely audible, drowned out by the deafening thrum of my heartbeat. Guowei's hand left my mouth, tracing down my jawline until it found my cock. He gave it a gentle squeeze, and I writhed beneath him, aching for more contact.
"Do you miss me, Miki?" Guowei asked casually, running his fingers up and down my length. "Miss the way I used to fill you up?"
I hesitated, the words catching in my throat.