"You look so pretty like that, I don't even know if I want to move you." Caesar grabbed my chin and held my head up. I forced my tear filled eyes open as I panted softly. "You've made a mess of yourself." When he let go, my head dropped down.
His hand dragged down until it grazed my twitching d**k. "No." I resisted quietly by pulling on the ropes he tied to my wrists. The headboard jerked under the pressure when I pulled desperately. "I can't."
His fingers lightly grazed over my c**k, it was a mere whisper against my skin. "You've already c*m so much, what's one more time?"
"It hurts." I whimpered.
I felt his fingers under my chin before I was forced to look into his eyes. "Do you like it when I hurt you?" I stared at him with unsteady breathing. There was a certain excitement loom
