Christopher sighed as rolled to the side, doing nothing else. Just then, I opened my eyes and gave him a weird look. From the size of his tool in my hand, I knew that he still had plenty of energy left.
“Hey, don’t look at me like that. A good man is someone who can withstand the urge even at the toughest times. Got it?” He flicked my forehead. “Even if you don’t care about your body, I do.”
I was touched by his words and could feel my heartbeat increasing. It was as if something that was once dead in me came alive. I could tell that he was struggling to resist himself and suggested, “Why don’t we take a cold shower?”
“In your dreams!” Christopher wrapped his big hands around mine and placed it on top off of his member. He then guided my hands in a slow repetitive movement to pleasure him. One might be surprised, but that was actually the first time that I gave anyone a h*ndjob. Although I’d tried many things behind closed doors, I still couldn’t help myself but feel embarrassed. The thought of that was enough to make my face piping hot.
Once he released himself, I thought he was already done. But for some reason, he was back at it again. He grabbed my hands that were covered with the sticky residue and smeared it across my chest.
Then, he quickly leaned forward and hugged me before I had the chance to get mad. Even so, he was very careful not to touch my lower abdomen. I stared at the sticky residue that covered my chest and felt disgusted with my behavior. At that, I went into the shower and poured a large amount of shower gel onto my body.
The shower gel stung as soon as it touched my skin. Somehow, it made me furious, so I picked up the bottle and threw it in his direction. He avoided it as he held me in his arms. Not minding that I was covered in soap, he said, “What’s with the attitude, babe? We had a great time together awhile ago, and now you’re acting as if we’re strangers.”
I was speechless when he said that, so I decided to change the topic. Hence, I pointed at my currently red and swollen chest and said, “Look what you’ve done. My twins are in bad shape now.”
“Oh my little minx, don’t look at me like that. Things might escalate from here.” He took the showerhead and helped me get cleaned. After that, he carried me into the room and laid me on the bed. Then, he went to his bag to grab an ointment for my wounds.
However, it turned into a full-body massage instead of treating my wounds. I could feel his big hands that were decorated with calluses against my smooth back. The man couldn’t help but smothered me with kisses in the process. His eyes were filled with sincerity as if he was admiring a piece of art.
At this point, I was feeling rather tired, so I moved his hands away and closed my eyes. Despite that, he didn’t stop as his hands continued to roam across my body. I couldn’t stand what he was doing as he did not stop caressing and licking me. “Are you a dog?” I roared.
“That’s right. I thought you already knew that.” Christopher lifted my legs and placed his hands on my feet. He noticed it was rather cold and rubbed it a few times until my feet became warm. Consequently, he began nibbling on my toes.
“Aren’t you worried that it would stink?” I was going to pull my leg away, but I couldn’t as he had a strong grip on it. The man made it seemed like he was holding a delicate piece of crystal in hand as he held my feet. He was also observing them with a gentle gaze.
What I had said would have killed the mood, but he was unfazed by my remarks. Instead, he kissed my feet lovingly. “Don’t worry. I’ll love you unconditionally no matter what. You’re mine.”
My heart skipped a beat when I heard those words, and it was almost like time was at a standstill. I turned my head away to avoid his gaze. “Christopher, let’s call it quits. I don’t think we should continue this relationship,” I said.
I could sense the temperature in the room going cold the moment I said those words. His usual cynical expression disappeared and was replaced with a cold look. I had never seen him in this state, and it scared me.
