Tzara took in a deep breath at looked at me calmly. Which felt dangerous. Like the calm weather before a tsunami.

"If you want to escape, fine." He said in a composed tone and started walking away.

I looked at him amused. How could he change like that in seconds?

"What is your problem?!" I followed him behind almost running to catch up with his strides.

"One second you tell me that I belong only to you. Next second you tell me to escape. What are you trying to do here?"

He suddenly pushed me against a wall while his cheeks turned bright magenta and eyes more wild than ever.

His pheromones were wafting out making me almost crazy for a minute before I could control myself.

"Don't you see? I don't want to hurt you." He panted.

For a minute he looked so vulnerable yet so strong at the same time.

"Get out of here before I do something to you."

"I know you won't do anything to hurt me." I slowly slid my fingers across his broad chest, sinking into his pheromones.

He snatched my jaw and kissed my lips, biting it and twisting our tongues.

As we our lips parted away, a string of saliva connected us.

"Come with me." He ordered.

I followed him obediently, greedily wanting for more.

We finally reached a room which didn't seem like a regular one. It seemed more like a dungeon with sex toys at display.

"Kneel." He ordered.

I immediately knelt down on instinct.

His cold eyes examined me carefully he as calculated the ways to punish me for the misdeeds I did today.

"Strip." He ordered as he turned away and took out a shiny black whip from one of the shelves.

I breathed in heavily. It was too much. Too much of a turn on for me.

I smiled slyly and took off my clothes slowly, trying to win the 'turn on' contest.

He let out a growl as saw me running my hands over my boobs suggestively as I took off my bra, slipping my hands over my lady parts as I took off my underwear.

But he just watched me from distance. His amber eyes all over my naked body, colder than ever.

"Bend over on the bed." He ordered.

I quickly bent over, exposing everything.

He walked over and ran his finger across my scar again on the back.

"Where did he touch you?" He asked quietly.

"He didn't.....touch me......" I confessed. "We just held hands."

He whipped me on the butt, causing me to let out a moan.

I laughed as he fondled my butt. "Don't tell me......are you jealous?" I asked.

He whipped on my ass again and I let out a moan again.

"Your majesty.....uh.....this is not a punishment for me.......you realise that?" I panted heavily as I looked back at him.

He let out an evil smirk.

"I know." He answered quietly as he whipped me again.

"Count," He ordered as he relished the sight.

"1...." He whipped me up, causing me to roll my back and clench the sheets of the bed harder.

"2.......3....."

He continued till 10 and put his finger into my wet pussy without warning, expanding it, and kept hitting on the g—spot as he found it.

I finally fell into the bed, exhausted with wet pussy asking for more.

"Already? I thought we were just getting started." He said haughtily.

"You don't know anything about me." I sat up and stretched my pussy, offering it officially.

He carefully put it in and started moving as his breathe grew heavier.

"Come on, your majesty, use your big thing to tear me apart." I said impatiently.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked for the 100th time.

"Well, we're here, so—"

He hit me up, for real this time.

As he went in deeper, stretching the insides of my pussy beyond its limits, I felt my head go blank.

"Stop.....scratching off my back....it fucking hurts...." Tzara grunted.

"I can't.....it's breaking me....."

He suddenly kissed me and pulled my hands away from his back, pinned it together and licked and sucked off my hardened nipples greedily.

"Fuck....you're squeezing me in so hard...." He said as he moved his dick like a beast in rut while I melted at each thrust.

Every thrust he made echoed through the dungeon, somehow making everything more sexy.