I bet that he could tell that I was already very close to my climax.
“Please...” I whimpered as I begged him to let me finish.
I wanted to climax so badly that I couldn’t bear it anymore.
“Don’t worry, I’ll let you cum...” he replied reassuringly.
“Ahhh...Ahhh!” I cried out as Bradon sped up the movements of his fingers.
I didn’t think that being fingered could feel any better than it already did but apparently, I was very wrong. The way he moved his finger faster and harder to pound against my weak spots brought me to even greater heights. Wet sounds erupted from between my legs where his fingers were repeatedly diving in and out of my wetness. I could feel and hear myself getting wetter for him. I panted hard as I struggled to breathe and moan at the same time. The ecstatic waves that flooded my senses felt so intense and it didn’t seem like I could take anymore.
“I’m cumming...Ahhh...” I managed to whimper when I felt my climax swallowing me up.
My climax felt totally consuming like a flame that had engulfed me whole. I had no other choice but to surrender completely to it and let my body and mind go with the flow as I rode out the waves of pleasure. Suddenly, I felt another rapid jolt of pleasure that sprang up to life in between my legs.
“No...Ahhh!” I protested before I had to let out a cry from the intense pleasure.
Bradon had reached in front of my hips to pay some loving attention to my swollen clit. He pressed his fingertips against it before pushing down hard on it. I cried out as my entire body writhed. Adding even more pleasure while I was still climaxing brought everything to a whole new level. My pussy clenched harder around the fingers that he had buried deeply into my love hole as the fingers of his other hand began swirling my clit in circular motions.
“Cry out louder, Dahlia...” he whispered seductively into my ear.
“Ahh! Ahhh!” I cried out even louder just as he had instructed.
The pleasure that flooded my body and mind became unbearable and my entire body convulsed before I finally lost all strength in both my legs. It felt like my legs had turned into useless mush that could no longer support my body. Slowly, I felt my body sliding downwards but before I could reach the ground, Bradon was there to support me.
“Careful...” he warned jokingly before letting out a soft and amused chuckle.
He wrapped his arms around my body as he gently lowered me down. I found myself sitting on his lap with his arms around me while I struggled to catch my breath. My head rested against his chest where I could hear the strong beating of his heart. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath while thinking that taking a short rest here wouldn’t hurt anyone.
...
**The next morning**
I woke up feeling very restful as if I had enjoyed a good amount of good quality sleep that I haven’t had for a while. The bedroom that I had in the mansion looked the same as always and the soft morning light that shone in added to the pleasant atmosphere. Everything felt all fine until my eyes landed on the balcony that I had climbed down from last evening.
“I guess I failed magnificently...” I mumbled to myself before letting out a self-depreciating laugh.
Although it wasn’t supposed to, my laugh sounded a lot more lighthearted than sorrowful. I looked down to see that I was wearing one of my nightgowns and somehow, I woke up in my bed rather than on the forest floor. I must have fallen asleep from exhaustion after that session of ‘punishment’ that Bradon had me go through. Just like the other times that he played around with my insides, I felt an ache down there that reminded me of our very steamy session.
Unlike before, everything did not feel doom and gloom. I wasn’t sure what made me think or feel that way. Suddenly, I felt extremely optimistic about the future, which didn’t quite make sense given the fact that I was still confined to the mansion. I sat up in bed while thinking that things could have gotten much worse between Bradon and me.
What time is it?
Where is Bradon right now?
When I turned to reach for my phone, I found a small piece of paper on the bedside table. While thinking that I knew who that note was from, I quickly grabbed it and brought it closer to my face as my heart began racing in my chest. The note was short, simple, and unsigned. There was nothing to be excited about so I had no idea why my heart was behaving the way that it was.
‘Don’t tell anyone about last night.’
That was all that was written on the note. Nothing more and nothing less. I wasn’t sure what exactly I had been expecting. I let out a sigh before carefully slipping the note into the top-most drawer of the bedside table.
Why would I ever tell anyone about all the things that he did to me in the forest last night?
Is he crazy or what...?
It was still very early in the morning, and I felt oddly energetic. The sound of my rapid footsteps and the sound of the closet door opening with a loud thud echoed in the bedroom as I raced to wrap a robe around my body. I was outside the door of my bedroom in no time at all as my feet raced along the hallway while my hands rushed to tie the sash of the robe around my waist.
“Jenna!” I called out the moment that I spotted her.
I felt like luck was really on my side given that I ran right into her when I was looking for her. Actually, I would have preferred to run into someone else but that might be pushing my luck.
“Lady Diana...” she said with a super shocked expression on her face.
--To be continued...