No, no, no, she was really upset. If her husband didn't sleep with her because of love, she really couldn't accept it. It was unfair to the other person, too.
"I want, I really want to." Jonas' voice was hoarse. Jonas really wanted her.
"But why did you tie me up? Let me go, okay? I promise I will cooperate with you. I will do anything you want me to do. I won't refuse," June begged him with a tearful voice. She had fallen in love with him for a long time. No matter how shameful the request was, she was willing to cooperate with him. But she didn't want to be tied up like that. She really didn't feel at ease.
"No, I have to tie you up," Jonas refused her mercilessly.
June was speechless.
"Honey, is this a kind of fetish? Would you be happier if you tie me up?"
"You may think so," Jonas smiled. She had such a rich imagination. He just didn't want her to fumble around and notice the scars on his body.
June was speechless again. It was not about whether she wanted to think like that or not, but she was not allowed to think about it even if he was going to do it?
Jonas's breathing became heavy. The girl's body was as perfect as a work of art, which made him reluctant to hurt her. However, it was extremely attractive, which made him want to have it more.
She felt sore and itchy. Perhaps it was because she couldn't see or move her hands. It became more intense. June felt pain at the beginning, then it was a completely new and strange feeling. She even felt as if a huge electric current had run through her body and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
As Jonas sped up, she couldn't help moaning.
After some time, June was drenched in sweat. Her small hands, which were trying to break free, were left with traces. Even the cloth band on her eyes was drenched. Not knowing whether it was from her sweat or her tears.
Everything seemed to have come to an end. June was so tired that she could not move. In a daze, she felt that her hands were freed. She was free, so she pulled the cloth away. She vaguely saw Jonas, who had already put on his clothes. His black pajamas were put on nicely, and no skin could be seen.
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