I Am The Luna

Chapter 0193
“Oh, f uck Bas tien! Ouch f uck!” She moans loudly, the table creaking underneath us.
“Tell me, Who. Do. You. Belong. To?” I grunt between every thrust.
“You, f uck…” she moans as I feel her walls closing around me and I speed up, holding out as I wait for her to come and when she cries out, I let go, coating her walls with my c um.
Her legs are shaking as I pull out and I hold on to her tightly as I drop into the chair behind me and pull her onto my lap.
“F uck.” She whimpers as I reach down, picking up the key and untying
her hands before tossing the key onto the ground. I massage her bruised wrists, the cuffs have cut into her skin and I look up at her, concerned, but she’s entirely unbothered as she nuzzles her nose against my neck. I kiss her wrists softly before I grab her coat, throwing it over her as I slip my di ck back into my pants and zip my pants up, caressing her waist and hip.
“That was f ucking good,” I say, feeling satiated as we both sit there catching our breaths.
“Mhmm it was,” she agrees softly. can tell she’s falling asleep, but as much as I want to hold her, I don’t want her spending a night here.

“How are things?” I murmur, tracing circles around her areola.
“An nalise admitted her child is not yours, and to the false kidnapping, we will find out who it is soon enough. Gerard is still unconscious and held under security…” she sighs, and I kiss her shoulder, looking up at her. She’s glowing, her hair a se xy mess, and her sore plump lips are slightly parted.
+25 BONUS
“What is it?” I ask, sensing she wants to say more.
“Your father is still refusing to speak to me, but I have something planned for tomorrow. I’m hoping we can get you out of here.” She says, looking up at me.
“I’ll be out of here soon. They can’t hold me if I don’t allow them to… trust me, I’m fine, just take care of yourself.” Our eyes meet and she searches mine as if for something.
“I’m sorry things got this way… do you remember those carefree days?” she asks, “When I was a stay-at-home Luna, and you were dealing with everything.”
“You weren’t a stay-at-home Luna. You may not have seen it, but you handled far more than you needed to.” I murmur, enjoying the way she is reacting to my touch. “Don’t you feel we’re more connected now… I mean, you’re even kinkier than you used to be.”
She chuckles. “Mmm, I agree.”
“You sure you weren’t experimenting?” I growl, despite the thought making me feel annoyed.
“I assure you, no,” she says as I slip my fingers lower, skimming her p ussy and she clenches her thighs, poking her eyes out at me.
“Behave.” She says, “I already feel like mush.”
“I think you can still walk,” I growl, tickling her, her coat slipping off.
She giggles as she tries to get away from me, I may not have rendered her unable to walk, but I had indeed tired her out and her attempt is futile.
“Ba stien, stop it!” she hisses, glancing at the door.