Luckily, they broke apart when our waiter came to serve our meal.
Diana had the decency to look sheepish but Zack looked like he wanted more.
"Sorry about that." She said.
"It's okay," I assured her.
We are our meal silently, occasionally answering questions being thrown at us. well, mostly me not Killian. He was silent throughout the dinner.
I didn't know why he bothered to come, it was not like he added anything substantial, he just didn't want another man asking me to dinner.
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at his attitude.
The meal was lovely, cooked to perfection. I wanted more but I knew I won't be able to finish it. It was time to pay the bill and Killian offered to pay it.
Zach disagreed, "no, I brought you out, it's only fair I pay for it."
"No, it doesn't matter. I am here because of Cataliya. I would pay." Killian insisted.
My heart warmed at his statement but I knew I should get in over my head, it was a pride thing for him.
Zack relented, " that is so sweet. Your husband is the dream of every girl out there."
I froze.
There is that word again. Killian didn't say anything or react but Zack was quick to do so.
He laughed so hard that I felt embarrassed, and I resisted the urge to check myself.
He stepped forward still laughing, "it couldn't be." He said.
His eyes widened as soon as he said that like he had realized his mistake.
"I am so sorry, I didn't mean it that way."
I forced out a laugh too, "no, you are right. We are not married, I mean how can we?" I gestured to Killian and me.
Diana looked sheepish and Zack looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him.
I met Killian's eyes, he gave me a complicated look in return. I couldn't decipher it.
Diana and Zack apologized over and over again till I had to shoo them away to their car.
It wasn't a bad question to ask but Killian made it look with his no reaction that he couldn't care less.
"Come on, let's go.' Killian said as he grabbed me by the arm.
I followed him, my mind working faster than normal.
Was I that bad to look at? Or I was just a placeholder for him?
Tears filled up my eyes but I pushed them back. I knew what I was getting into when he approached me. I was to be his slave till he was done with me.
He opened the car door for me and ushered me inside.
" it's nice that you have new friends." He said as soon as he entered.
"Thank you."
"But it's a bit weird that you were watching them the other night and now you are having dinner with them. What's next? An orgy?" He asked.
"You didn't have to come, you know. Your presence didn't mean much anyway." I snapped.
He narrowed his eyes at me but he kept mute. I said a little prayer. His silence was more deadly than when he was vocal.
We got inside and he pulled off his tie, gesturing for me to strip as he sampled the toys on the table.
What do you want me to do, master?" I asked in a very coy tone.
"Pick one yourself," he said, holding my hands as he led me to the arranged tools.
I took a close look at each shelf; they all have fascinating tools. Although I know I am asked to pick one, I liked being daring, so I picked out the gag balls, the cuffs, the clamp, the vibrator, and the whip.
I to him, holding them all in my hands, and I can tell he was satisfied and yet horny as I could see the bulge press hard against his pants.
He walked me towards the bed and collected the item one after the other. He cuffed my hands first to the first end of the bed and then cuffed my legs to the edges of the bed.
He climbed over me, flipped his fingers into my mouth as I sucked on it, and pressed the gag balls into my mouth. He traced the vibrator over my body down to my pants and pulled it down aggressively.
He stroked my clit tenderly and runs against my pussy till I'm finally damp. He pulled away his fingers and brought them closer to my face.
He pressed both fingers against each other as I saw my sticky juices slide and drop down on my nose.
"You are wet already," he said as I felt him rub the vibrator against my clit at once and turn it on.
I felt Intense, please, as I arched my back in pleasure-loving this feeling.
He doesn't take his face off me as I moan, but the gag balls restricted me. I can tell he's loving the looks I make right now.
He pulled away the vibrator and climbs down the bed towards the shelf. Being chained to the bed, I could only hear him rummage through the shelf until I felt something dip into my pussy and the vibrator placed back on my clit as he fucked me, and I could tell it was a dildo.
I arched my back the more, and I pulled the chains wanting to be free but being restricted made matters worse as I pulled up and down.
"Fuck" he said at first, causing me to be confused even when I can't tell what he means.
"I can see your insides," he said in a harsh and horny voice.
My brain has gone to dummy mode, and I could hardly tell what is apart as I can't process his words, but I know whatever he speaks about, he must be loving it, judging by his voice.
He pulled away from me, causing me to arch my back more for better pleasure, my climax had been building up, and his pulling away had just restricted me from squirting as I felt my knees go weak.
He pulled out the gag balls from my mouth and Inserted his fingers instead, and he stroked my clits countless times, giving me the pleasure I want.
"Please fuck me," I pleaded with him as I followed the sync of finger fucking me.
I wanted nothing now other than for me to get fucked. I slid out by him as he looked so sweaty, and I felt each time he climbs over him-his bulge rubbed against me.
He pulled away and turned me over as he spanked my ass. I felt him whip my ass the first, second, and third before tracing his fingers along the painful spot.
He moved his hands down my body, causing me to shiver. I'm excited as he circled the tip of my nipple constantly.
He pulled on it and finally took the right nipple into his mouth as he sucked on it greedily.
"I want you," I pleaded with him, but he didn't move toward me. He continued to suck and knead my nipple furiously.
"What more do you want?" He asked me, his voice sounding harsh.
"You," I said one last time, unable to process other words.
He seemed to be satisfied by my answer as he rolled his eyes and moved toward me. He kissed my cheek and moved his lip to my ears.
"I won't be gentle, and you know it," he whispered into my ears and bit my earlobe.
I yanked at the chain wanting to grab him by the hair, but all efforts proved abortive.
He studied me for a moment as a smile appeared on his face making me realize how restless I was, and I can tell he liked it as well.
I felt him spread my legs apart with his cold yet strong hands as he plunged Into me at once, immersing his total length Into me.
"I yanked harder at the chain, wanting to break free, but that didn't work either as he kept plunging into me,
With each minute that passed by, he increased his pace and the depth at which he drilled in.
"Yesssss," I heard him slur the word, and soon after, I felt my insides fill with warm cum.