Chapter 75

Elle's Point of view

When I did, he kissed me on the lips and threw me on the bed. He lay behind me and entered his cock without hesitation.

“Nghhh ... !!!” I couldn't stop the moaning of my voice because I didn't know it would hurt more when it was done in the back. I feel like my stomach is full of what kind of food.

There seems to be something soluble in my internal organs. We have never done this position before. Tears welled up in the corner of my eye.

“Look, you swallow me whole.” He touched my belly, which was bulging now. His cock swell in there. Too deep as he penetrated me, it was obvious from my stomach how far his cock had reached.

I even overcame the penetration of two cocks in the stomach.

He thrust deep, faster, rougher. He held my stomach so that I could not be removed from my position. He hugged me and seemed to have no plans to stop slamming me. My body felt strong from what he was doing.

We didn't even finish up in that position; instead, we switched. We've moved into a doggie pose. As he knelt behind me and began hammering me again, I felt like a dog.

My hands are trembling as he strikes the spot once again. We are already doing these things first thing in the morning. Because I couldn't manage to take my face off the bed, it was already mashed against it.

He just slams me, bang me, and did not stop doing this with gratification. I wanted to stop, but I couldn’t do that because of the extreme body heat. I can no longer remember when we stopped. I can’t remember how many rounds we did it. I just deliberately closed my eyes. Before my closed eyes, I felt him shoot inside me.

I woke up with a heavy hand wrapped around my back. Logan hugged me from behind me. I felt the sticky thing on my sensitive part. I want to take a bath, but the chain still won't come off me. Likewise, I turned to the man who hugged me, he was very sleepy.

Furthermore, I examined his eyelid and long eyelashes. If you look at him closely, it looks like he is innocent. I raised my hand and slide it over his nose. He was like a naive child and all he had to think about was sleep.

I glanced at his rosy lips without applying lip gloss or anything else on them. He instantly touched his lips when I extended my hand to his. He yanked, and I swiftly touched him. I instantly stroked his chest to avoid hitting his body.

“If you keep teasing me, perhaps instead of we're done with what we're doing, we'll continue overnight.” My cheeks grew hot as he whispered to me. I still feel sticky liquid on my body. I pushed him away from me, but he hugged me tightly. His chin rested on my head.

“Let me go. I'm going to take a shower.” I pushed him, but he seemed to be asleep again. I just sighed and because I felt the cold of the room due to the air I gradually pulled my eyes again.

I was awakened by the sound of chains.

Logan was already there when I looked over, and the chain on my foot was being removed. When he eventually got it off, he touched the somewhat red spot. He looked at that nice as if he was guilty that he had shackled me.

I lifted my foot, so he followed that look. I also looked at him, then I looked outside. It was dark, I didn't realize how long I had slept. It seems like it's been a while since I've slept like this. He was on the other side, so I went to the other side to go to the bathroom.

When I stood up, I almost fell because my legs had no strength.

He looked at me and frowned. Wondering maybe what happened to me. To regain the strength of my legs without him noticing, I talked to him first about the clothes I would use.

“Where are the clothes I'm going to use? I can't just be naked while you're locking me up here?” My irritability with him returned. When I noticed him, his forehead furrowed even more.

He took something from under the bed and pulled out the various kinds of clothes that were still in the plastic. When did he buy such things? We slept next to each other, so I don’t know how he ordered clothes like this.

I kept my mouth shut because of what he did. I took a paper bag and opened it.

Underwear was there. I opened up to others and there was everything I would need.

I struggled to get back up but eventually fell on the floor, so he went towards me. I believe he absorbed my strength since the way I diminish is the way he strengthens.

“I'll help you.” He lost his playful attitude and was replaced by caring. He had different manners, I had never seen them before.

He carried me like a bride. My bottom is still uncovered, so I can feel every hit of our bodies. There was also something hitting my private part, but I just ignored it. When he sat me down in the bathtub he took off my clothes, but I quickly pushed him and stopped him.

“What are you doing?” I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Help you?” He answered me with a question.

My eyes narrowed. “Help me?” I also answered him with questions.

“If you don't want to, I can just join you in your shower.”

After he said that, he started to take off his top shirt and first exposed to me his pure body abs.

Oh, no.

I can't resist something like this! Since I met him, I became addictive to sex.