The Billionaire's Sex Slave

Open your mouth

It's Andrius.

I had a couple of long strands of hair on my face as my legs were bound. He brushed them away, allowing me to view more of his face. I'm feeling better; there's only some space within my stomach, and I'm not sure if I'm hungry or if I was carrying booze previously. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“How much did you consume? Do you have any recollection of what happened?” Now he's tickling my face by dragging his finger along the side of my face as if he's trying to figure out what shape it is.

“It's okay,” I said, unable to recognize my voice due to exhaustion. After all, the roughness was traveling down my throat earlier owing to the alcohol's great endurance. I also didn't drink any water after vomiting, so this may be how my voice is today. I want to sit despite knowing I can't, but I can't because of this rope.

“I didn't know you changed every time you drank,” he says, his hand now resting on my body. Maybe I'm simply grateful that he hasn't taken off my dress yet, and I'm still wearing it now. Even though something was still impeding my movement, I could feel his index fingernail dripping on the cloth I was wearing and its warm grips.

“Why am I here?” I've now drawn my hand, which is still tied even now. We both looked as the bed creaked as I yanked. I stared at his face, which was so enormous on his cock that it still hadn't calmed down, and it appeared that there was no plan to calm down.

“Don't you remember?” he said as he got out of bed. Simultaneously, he raised his magnificent cock. “Well, it doesn't matter. You have nothing else to do but whine at this point. All you have to do is use every hole in your body.” His eyes went from my face to my body. I immediately understood what he was trying to express.

Drowsiness overtook me, and I couldn't understand what he was saying. I was weary from flying and swimming earlier in the day, so I feel like the entire day has been exhausting. Even with the straps on my feet, it appeared to be gone. I shut my eyes and waited for my eyelids to completely close.

“Hngghhh ...” I shifted my head and tried to shut my legs because something was moving in the center of my legs. The only problem is that something was keeping me from closing them. “Ahhh…”

I couldn't get the voice of someone who had abruptly sucked on my p*ssy out of my head. I'd want to see it, but I'm in a state of bliss. I want to appreciate what this person is doing to me since I haven't had it in a long time. It seemed as if I were floating in a sea of ecstasy.

“Instead of moaning there while closing your eyes, why can't you continue the problem you left?” Andrius sounded irritated.

I can't feel the hands that used to cling to my legs like shackles. In my vaginal hole, I also lost my heated tongue and lips. When I opened my eyes, a cock caught my gaze.

“Open your mouth if you want to avoid getting pregnant by me.”