I don't know how he got out, and quite honestly I was scared of what he would do. My closest guess was kill me, or beat my ass like he didn't know me, or worse, cause I legally just raped him, he might leave me.
I sighed, "You're gonna leave me aren't you?"
"No." He kisses my forehead, "Cause I let you do it."
I get offended, "You didn't even know I was gonna do it."
"I'm Jesus I know everything," he leads me over to the bed, "And actually I did. You were too determined to have your way, so I let you have your fun. I mean handcuffs? Really? I mean baby you've gotta give me more credit than that."
I was kinda disappointed, so I sighed.
"And your right, I did like it, but you're never gonna do it again."
"Why you liked it."
"Yeah, but I said, you're not gonna do it again."
He made me get on my knees on the side of the bed, and he sat, tying my hands, with the very same rope I used on him, behind my back.
He sticks his hands in my bra, pinches my nipples roughly, causing me too become even more aroused.
"Mmm..."
"You like that, don't you?"
He knows I do, he just wants to hear me say it, "...yes...ooh yes."
"And what do you want to do?"
He pinches harder, "Mm! Suck!"
He pushes my head to his crotch, "Then suck."
