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Eric clenched his hands into fists at her sides, determined to let her breathe before demanding to be back inside her warm, moist mouth. He sighed as she placed one hand on his thigh for balance, and the other grabbed his boy to bring it back to his mouth. She increased the tempo, kept her eyes closed, and focused on the rhythm of coming in and out. It was almost too much for Eric to bear. Unable to resist, he reached down to his cock and put his gloves around hers, sliding up and down to the rhythm of her mouth. She slowed, and Eric tried not to push. Stronger. Faster. Deeper. Eric held her hand firmly, moving it up and down his length. With his free hand, he stroked her face, coaxing her mouth to continue the frenzied licking process, relieved to have it started again. Eric pulled his hand away, letting Nana do as he pleased again. His hands were covered with Nana's saliva, and so was his boy. Nana whimpered and groaned around the tip of his spear, sucking him deeper as her lust
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Nana said nothing for several minutes before turning to look at Eric, “I don't want revenge, Eric. I don't want to end up like you, letting a bloody debt rule my life. I just want to be free. I want to be free, Eric. Not being someone's whore…not even yours." Eric's throat felt like it was on fire as he perceived the sincerity of every word Nana said. It's all her game from start to finish. He knew that, kept reminding himself, even reluctantly appreciating her efforts – but he still fell for the trap. He deserves to take the consequences little by little. He knows but doesn't care. He stepped forward, pushed Kitten out of the way and scrubbed his body under the cool water of the shower. He could feel the Kitten's gaze on him, but he ignored her. When he finished showering, he opened the bathroom window, stood up, grabbed a towel, and headed for the bedroom. "Are you going!" Kitten called out, leaping out of the bathroom and grabbing his arm. Eric pushed her slightly away and cont
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A knock on the door caught his attention. He opened the door and Celia immediately lowered her eyes, curtsied in a low bow. “¿Qué quieres?” (“What do you want?”) he asked, more harshly than he intended. Celia slowly stood up, looking at him with confusion, but then explained that her master, Felipe, asked to see him. Eric reluctantly agreed to go downstairs after he was fully dressed. At the same time, he also reminds her to feed the Kitten. He wouldn't come back to his room during the day and didn't want her to go hungry. Celia nodded, gave him a look he took to be critical, and turned away. Eric slammed the door behind her. Eric dressed quickly, but not because he was in a particular hurry. Then he went down the stairs and met Celia at the bottom. He noticed her cold expression and immediately realized it had something to do with Kitten's condition after being abandoned by him. However, he has more good things to do than appease the contempt of other people's sex toys. “Take me
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Two o'clock in the morning. Eric stood outside Kitten's door, absorbed in the realization that he didn't have much of a choice as to what had to happen next. After his encounter with Felipe, he spent the day searching his room. He found a lot of cameras but still wasn't sure he had found them all. Felipe is a sick bastard, a nosy who knows nothing of politeness or shame. Eric had half hoped that someone would stop him from smashing the machines he had found, but there was no one. In fact, everyone avoids him. Eric wasn't sure if that was a good thing. He really wanted to vent his frustration on someone. After he was pretty sure he had removed the camera, he thought long and hard about everything Felipe could possibly know. What a nauseating answer. He had found the cameras in the bathroom, well hidden in the air vent. What he assumed was a screw attached to a light bulb above the bathroom mirror, turned out to be another camera. Felipe put them all over the place. He had seen Eric m
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Eric quickly turned away and headed for his destination with Kitten closely following. Finally, he reached the place where the heavy wooden door would lead them down to what was once a wine cellar, but now a cellar designed for better purposes. He was annoyed to have to commend Felipe – his creativity was impressive. “Give me your hand,” he said to Kitten. Her hands were cold and wet to the touch, but Eric didn't mention it as he stepped into the darkness below. He carefully groped each step and then led the Kitten with him. A few more steps and Eric reached for the light switch. The flickering lights burned brightly, bathing the steps in the soft golden light. Kitten's tremors became more intense and she squeezed his hand. Even though Eric had gently pulled her, she still didn't take another step down. It seemed that she couldn't move anymore, that was a manifestation of her awareness. However, there were no pleas. No crying. Her fear was clear, but her courage was even more obviou
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Kitten's hips leaned forward just a little, the urge of desire made her nipples harden and 'little girl' wet. She hesitated, but only for a second. Swallowing heavily and biting her lip, she did as he asked and placed her hand on her swollen mysterious spot. “Do you touch yourself, Kitten?” he asked. He purposely let his warm breath caress her open flesh. Kitten shivers. “T-d-sometimes.” “Did you make yourself to the top?” Eric carefully placed a hand on hers and pressed her fingers deeper than her own skin. Kittens groan, arching their hips toward their hands. "Sometimes!" she groaned loudly. Eric smiled at her, even though he knew she couldn't see. Her eyes were fixed on the ceiling above. Eric leaned forward and ran his jaw along her inner thigh. “Show me,” he said. Kitten's body tensed, he could feel it beneath his cheekbones. He heard her take a deep, shaky breath, and then her hand moved beneath his. He kissed the inside of her knee and sat back, adjusting the painful ere
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