Chapter 80
I clung to his muscular arms, digging my nails into his skin as he entered me. I let out a pained moan, repeatedly begging him to stop and trying to push him away. Mr. Cesar paused, letting out a ragged gasp that made me open my eyes. I saw his disheveled hair and an expression of pleasure that filled me with satisfaction, bringing a smile to my face. I lifted my hand and placed it on his sweaty face. He quickly took hold of it and murmured:
"Are you trying to test your luck? I'm about to move, and I won't care about your state."
I smiled again, and he grabbed my face with his hand, squeezing my cheeks.
"Stop smiling at me like that..."
"A mere cleaner has made Mr. Cesar lose his composure. I could sink with that satisfaction."
Without warning, he moved slowly, making me moan and cling to him again. It was a painful sensation, but it no longer hurt as much as it did at first. His thrusts were slow but deliberate, filled with a passion that overflowed with desire. I wrapped my legs around his hips, entwining my hands around his neck, trying to contain his momentum that was dragging me deeper and deeper into an abyss.
"Mr. Cesar... don't stop. I don't want you to stop..."
He lifted his gaze, his breathing heavy, and whispered:
"Say my name..."
"Mr. Cesar..."
"No... not that one."
He rose, grabbing my hands and holding them over my stomach.
"Say my name as you moan, over and over again..."
He pushed harder, using my restrained hands to aid his movements.
"Say it... I can't hear you," he murmured as he thrust with devilish mastery. I couldn't stifle the moans spilling from my lips, and when I tried to free myself from his grasp, he held me tighter and pushed again.
"Cesar..." I said, feeling embarrassed to call him by his first name. I had never addressed him that way.
"Wrong... try again."
He uttered in a guttural voice, his chest rising and falling as he moved uncontrollably, enjoying the little game he had created.
"Ahhh... I can't..."
I heard him chuckle softly. He grabbed my leg, lifting it onto his shoulder, and rammed into me violently, making me scream, twisting between pain and pleasure.
"I can't hear you, Belle..."
I looked at him with tearful eyes and shook my head, prompting his smile.
"I could stay like this for a long time, torturing you. Do you really want me to continue?"
"I can't call you that..."
"Why not?"
He reached for my face, squeezing my cheeks.
"Say it..."
"No!"
He thrust into me again, and a guttural moan escaped my lips, mingling with my sob of pleasure. When our eyes met, I saw the intoxicating pleasure in his pupils. He licked his lips and slid his thumb into my mouth.
"Are you sure you want to keep denying me?"
Seeing that expression on his face and the delight in his rapid breathing only spurred me to push him further and further. I shook my head, closing my eyes, and sucked on his finger, lost in the pleasure.
"You made your choice..."
He withdrew his finger, now coated in saliva, and without hesitation, pressed against that sensitive spot, sending an electric shock through my body. I writhed violently, and Cesar began to move again as my moans synchronized with his quick thrusts.
"No... please..."
Without stopping, he kissed me, silencing my lips as we climaxed together. I clung to his back, scratching it fiercely...
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