Chapter 42 Tied Up

• Third Person POV
• As she said that she walked back to Adonis and went behind him with the wipe in hand. Adonis was not aware of what she was doing but he was ready for anything. It has been long already and he cannot wait anymore. Not only is his eyes moistened and his lips parted, but even inside, his body is craving, all aroused and waiting for the punishment.
• It was almost to the extent that he was going crazy; it can be said that he wasn't actually making sense of things happening in the room anymore, as all he wanted was for it to begin before he lost it. "Wa!" A wipe handed heavily on his back, and his body shuddered; his mouth turned sweet, and he was forced to gulp down hard. "Wa!" Another landed in that same place, and it was more intense than the first. His body shook and his eyes almost seeing nothing from how glossy it was. "Wa!" Another landed driving him away from the normal feelings of the world. One after another, his body was being punished in a way he had been craving for. In a way, he yearned for the pleasure of doing things he could never be able to imagine or explain to anyone and the only people who could understand it were the ones who could relate with him.