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Chapter 88: ShowYou Can Be A Good Girl Chapter 88: ShowYou Can Be A Good Girl Kingston

My balls felt heavy and tight, ready to spill at any moment and | held it back, not wanting this to end too quickly.

No matter how much | wanted to give in to the pleasure, | couldn't and wouldn't stop, | could keep it going for

ages if | felt like it. | had that much control over my body. The bed creaked from the brutal way | was f***g her.

Even if she complained, | also knew a part of her loved it like this. My balls soaked with her juices was evidence

enough. Her walls fluttered aroundwith the need to o**m and | knew she was close. Sliding one hand

around her stomach and down, | found her ***t and pinched it hard. She yelled out at the fresh pain and her

body tensed for a second as she breathed through it. "You are not allowed to c***m." | whispered darkly.

"If

"If you behave then you will have a second chance in the morning."

"B..but | need to c**m, daddy." She whimpered breathlessly.

A

sob escaped her lips and another followed soon after. | smacked her hard on the *a**

"What you need is to follow my orders." | said, not letting myself be affected by the desperation in her voice.

| don't pity, she should have thought of this before she went and ignored my command for her to cover up at

work. Leaning over her, | whispered into her ear. Showyou | can be a good girl."

Chasing my own o***sm, | wrecked her p**y as | slammed Inside. | could have never dreamt that anything would

feel this good, being inside her was like a taste of heaven itself and goodness knew I could use a little bit of

heaven after years of living in hell. Before Angelia, | had been in limbo, not feeling the worst the world could

bring but not feeling the good either. She madefeel a lot of things like frustration, irritation, disbelief,

pleasure, excitement, discomfort and exasperation. As much as | hated to admit it, it was a lot better than

feeling nothing but anger. My thrust grew jerky as pleasure took over me, | washed her inside with my sperm and

| continued to rock into her until | had spill the last ***ng drop of my release. Carefully pulling out of her, I took in

the sight of her red and swollen **+ with interest. Her c***t was unrecognizable from what it had looked like

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legs and | followed the trail with my eyes. It was almost hypnotically. Helping her up in a sitting position, | started

to untie her and that went much quicker than tying her did.

She struggled to keep herself up and as soon as the rope was off her, she slumped back to bed. | had definitely

worn her out, she didn't even move as | took her in my arms and carried her to her bedroom. | left her laying on

her bed to collect a few things and she had almost fallen asleep by the t| got back with a warm, wet towel

and water with electrolytes. | dried her p**y gently with the towel, taking care of the mess | had made between

her legs. "She should drink before you go to sleep." | muttered.

She opened her eyes, they were red from tears spilled, though they were completely dry now and she looked

absolutely exhausted. | helped her with the bottle and made her drink at least half before she laid back down.

Aftercare was an essential part of bdsm. While | struggled with the intimacy of this kind, I didn't let it show as |

collected her in my arms and stroked her arms until her breath evened out. Laying by her side while she was out

cold, I couldn't help but look at her. Her face was slack and serene with makeup half washed away by sweat and

tears. | should have remembered to clean her face with a wipe but | didn't want to risk waking her to do so now. |

snuck out of of the room when | was sure she was fast asleep. Angelia POV.

My heart ached as | felt Kingston get out of the bed, the warmth he had provided vanished with him, leaving me

alone in the bed. My body had been too attuned to him, too desperate for him to not notice when he went away.

I had hoped he would cback, | was waiting for him to but he didn't. Instead, | was left with a feeling of

emptiness and a heart that hurt.

What we had just shared, the moment between us filled with pleasure and pain had been special. T knew it had

been, | loved the way he had manhandledbut also the way he had withheld my o*m. M**y **it still ached

from the withheld o**m and my p*** f***t from the serous stretch and forceful thrusts. He had really gone on and

done it, he had ruinedand now he was gone as well, makingfeel like little more than a s*** toy for him to

use. What had | done wrong?

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It had taken tbefore the exhaustion finally tookunder again and | fell into the dreamless. sleep. | was

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The shinning through the window stirredawake but not a single cell in my body wanted to get up. The

second | woke up, | remembered every part of last night, most notably what happened. after my session with

Kingston. The hurt | had felt crushing back and | threw the blanket over my head as if | was hiding from my

own torment. | didn't want to see him, | didn't want to know why | wasn't enough for him to want to stay. Was

that too much to ask for? For him to holdthrough the night after he had punished me? Insecurities | had

been struggling with all my life and were now back in full force. The improvements | had experienced with

Riccardo and Marshall took a significant step back, my overactive brain was hard at work, trying to pin this all on