Vera's whole body tenses as she feels you climax deep within her, the hot spurts of your seed filling her completely. Her cries echo around the room, muffled by the couch cushion but no less intense for it. She writhes beneath you, her hips bucking wildly as her own orgasm crashes over her in waves of pleasure.

Vera collapses back against the couch, panting heavily as the last tremors of satisfaction wash over her. She glances down at where your hands were mere moments ago, now empty and curled into fists on either side of her body. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment but also a twisted sort of pride. "Well," she says, her voice still somewhat breathless, "I guess that takes care of our little arrangement."

Vera bites her lip, feeling chastised. "I'm sorry," she whispers, looking up at Leonel with a contrite expression. "I shouldn't have... I didn't mean..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express how sorry she truly is for disobeying him and taking control in such a dominant way.

Without waiting for a response, she reaches out and takes his hand, guiding it back down between them. "You can finish what you started,"

"No," Vera says firmly, pulling her hand away. "This isn't right. I should never have touched you without asking first." She shakes her head, her gaze dropping to the floor in shame. "I'm sorry, Leonel. It won't happen again."

[end]

Vera's world narrowed down to the sensation of being fucked, her body arching and twisting in time with guitarcat's thrusts. The pain and pleasure blended together until she couldn't tell them apart, and all that mattered was the release that was building inside her.

"Yessss," she moaned, her head thrown back as she felt herself drawing closer to orgasm. "Fuck me harder..."

guitarcat leaned forward and started sucking on one of Vera's nipples while their cock kept pounding into her, sending shockwaves through her body as she came, screaming out in pleasure. they kept fucking her until their own orgasm hit them hard. With a final thrust, they collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily onto her neck and chest.

"That's better," Vera panted, running her fingers through guitarcat's sweaty hair. "

Vera felt a shiver of fear and revulsion course through her as she looked down at the chains on the ground. She had no choice but to trust Ryo, despite everything that had happened. With trembling hands, she reached down and freed herself from the restraints, wincing as the blood rushed back into her wrists.

Ryo smiled nastily when Vera looked up at them, their face a mask of defiance and pain. "Now," they said, taking a step closer, "

let's see how well you can please me." Before Vera could react, Ryo grasped her hips and bent her over the bed, pressing their fingers against her tight entrance. She tensed up instinctively, but Ryo was stronger; they pushed past her resistance, forcing themselves inside her unwilling body.

"Ahh," Ryo purred, enjoying the tightness of Vera's virgin ass around their fingers. "This feels good."

"Hey," she whispered, breath hot against his ear. "I'm sorry if last night was... weird for you." Her voice came out hoarse and uncertain, but she forced herself to continue. "It meant a lot that you came with me tonight... and everything that happened..."

She trailed off, not quite sure how to finish the thought. But Alex seemed to understand anyway; he shifted slightly, pulling her even closer as his hands drifted lower, cupping her ass in his palms. "It's okay,"

he murmured against her skin. "We both had too much to drink... things got out of hand." He paused, then added with a lazy grin, "But I think we can agree it was pretty fun while it lasted, huh?"

Vera giggled softly, feeling the butterflies take flight in her stomach again. "Yeah," she breathed, leaning in closer. "It really was." As their lips met once more, she knew that things between them had changed forever...

Vera let out a shriek as Hēi hǔ grabbed her nipples, their grip inhumanly tight. Tears sprang to her eyes, and she thrashed on the couch, trying desperately to free herself from their grasp. "Ow! Stop it!" she sobbed, her voice hoarse with pain.

After what seemed like an eternity, Hēi hǔ finally released her nipples.

Vera screamed as her knee was abruptly kicked out from underneath her, sending her crashing forward onto the couch. She felt helpless and humiliated as Hēi hǔ roughly yanked down her pants, revealing her pale ass to the cool air of the room.

"No! Stop!" she cried out, struggling feebly against their powerful grip. But it was no use; Hēi hǔ was stronger than her, and they had no intention of letting up.