Chapter Seventeen
I wake on the pallet with an empty cunt and ass. No bonds or straps or anything else to hold me down and keep me here.
Tasia sleeps near me, behind the curtains surrounding a four poster bed. I half crawl, half stumble to her, finding her flanks ready for me. Glistening juicy, she must be dreaming s*x. I accommodate her need with my tongue. I think she cums as she sleeps, her eyes do not open, and there’s hardly a murmur that escapes her lips, yet her body writhes snake-like against the sheets and my face, her thighs pulsing as the shudder runs through her.
She runs unconscious hands through my hair, being as gentle now as she was last night, heartlessly cruel. I nestle next to her cunt, my head resting on a throbbing place at the base of her belly. I feel the blood pu
