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Banks' Relief

Author: Eniwealth
last update publish date: 2026-06-02 08:46:45

The last time I saw Eleanor was yesterday. Actually, last night. But it feels like forever.

She takes a step inside, completely oblivious to my presence. The apartment is entirely dark, swallowed by shadows and the heavy silence of the evening. All I know is that in the three hours she was gone, this is the first time I am breathing properly.

Whipped cream and cinnamon invade my nostrils, cutting through the stagnant, cool air of the room, and a long, deep sigh releases from my chest. I envis
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  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Big Baby Wolf

    I call Carlton "I'm coming to work." "Oh Great Mr Banks! I'll talk to t.." "I don't care Carlton, but understand whatsoever you've planned for me better be worth Eleanor chasing me away from her side""Sure, Mr Ba.." I hang up on him and call Vandiver. "Mr Banks""I left.""Okay. Will be with her in ten minutes""Take your time. She'll be at her house. Bring her back before nightfall ""Definitely, Mr Banks " I look at my wristwatch and wait. I pick up my phone and put on the apartment footages. She is still in my room changing. As if on cue, she calls"Missing me already?" "I need help with my perfumes tools, Banks""They're new apparatus. Your old stuffs are still in your apartment" "Oh. I thought you moved them""I bought new ones so they won't break during transit""Quite a foresight. No wonder you're rich," she smiles, and I watch her nod as she steps outside into the hallway. God, she is breathtaking. She is wearing a pure white, floor-length dress that ruffles beautifully

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    F* 99times

    "Banks, be serious!"“Also,” I add quickly, trying to regain control of the conversation before he can completely derail me, "in just two weeks, you have taken me roughly ninety-nine times, and I genuinely cannot survive the hundredth. My body is staging a protest." A loud, deeply amused, breathless laugh escapes his chest. "Ninety-nine? That’s statistically impossible, Anor.""Exactly! For normal human beings, it's impossible because they have jobs. But you? Every hour, every day, every second. Even right now, your dick is literally poking against my center." He looks down, a stupid smile spreading across his face as he shifts his weight, deliberately settling his length right against my heat. I clench involuntarily. 'God, I need saving from this man.' I don't."I love being inside you," he growls against my neck, his breath searing hot as his hips nudge forward. I find myself grinding back against him on pure instinct, pressing my chest into his vest."That's right, baby," he groan

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Live with me

    He really prepared lunch? My stomach flutter as I take measured steps to him. I peek over his shoulder at the counter"Sushi?" He nods. "Beautifully prepared, high-end sushi made for my best gift." I squint my eyes at how cheesy and corny he sounds. He chuckles, feeding me one. "Never knew you can cook""Happens when you grew up with Anorexic mom" I look back up into his handsome face. "How is she?" He turns back and pick another sushi to me. "Not yet dead""Is she..." "We'll talk about her another time, you need to eat" I sigh and my shoulders slump. Will it kill him to talk? But I don't push it. He doesn't talk about his dad as well. "What's wrong, firecracker?" I step into his space and wrap my arms tightly around his waist. What's wrong is that you need to tell me about your family, instead I go with.. "My shampoo." He smiles"My clothes. Banks, what did you do?" Without a word, his large hands grip my ass, effortlessly lifting me and walking us onto the high chair facing

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Lunch by Banks

    ELEANOR POVI wake up noticing the space beside me is empty and cold. I try to sit up, but a sweet, heavy ache sears straight through my core and the corners of my mouth, forcing me flat back onto the mattress. 'Jesus.' I try a second time, successfully managing to swing my legs over the edge and pad into the bathroom. He isn't there. Instead, my eyes land on the vanity. Arrayed in a neat, perfect row are my exact brands of shampoo, my body washes, and all the half-used skincare products from my own apartment."There is no way," I murmur. Quickly brush my teeth and freshen up, completely baffled. When I open his massive walk-in wardrobe to steal one of the oversized designer shirts he keeps on rotation, a gasp catches in my throat. My clothes, my rompers, and my favorite shorts completely fill the left wing of his custom closet. From the mirror installed in the closet, I catch of something else. Right across from it, a sleek new vanity table faces the mirror, fully stocked with my sig

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Dammit

    "Fucking dammit, Anor" She takes me deeper on the word 'dammit' and I forget my own name. Her tongue rolls along my length. Her grip on my balls tightens. I squeeze her breast and she goes deeper, groaning. Then she coughs around me, still sucking. I lift up, letting go of her tits"Come sit on my face let me take over" Her tongue rolls around my length at my words and she squeeze my balls tighter. I fall back flat. This woman. She makes a sound that is half-moan, half-something that might be'you taste so good'. It's muffled and warm around me, her head lowering another inch deeper, with one hand hoding the base of my cock and the other holding my balls. I fall back. Everything in me roaring to lift my hips and thrust into her."Fucking shit. Just like that baby" Her fist tighten on my balls and head bop into my cock like the praise ignites her. I thrust my hips forward before I can stop myself, my cuffed hands now resting on her head, her name dissolving somewhere in my chest before

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Eleanor in charge

    BANKS POVI open my eyes and I'm met with darkness. Something covers my eyes: firm, soft and a very familiar body moves above me. Her tits jiggling right over my face. Fucking hell, Eleanor. Her scent invades me: pineapple and something between sweet and gripping,that's uniquely her.'It'll be a bloody fight before I let her go to another man' She shifts as if hearing my thoughts , and I feel her hands find my left wrist: Gentle and deliberate. Her humorous attempt at trying very hard not to wake me. Suddenly, a cold metal settles around one wrist, then the other. I wiggle it. What on earth is she doing?"You’re handcuffed, blindfolded, and about to get played in your own home, that's what" The pessimistic part of my brain offers its unsolicited assessment. I ignore it completely. Very well now intrigued by what my woman is doing."What does he eat to be this hard?" She grumbles, positioning my cuffed hands above my head against the headboard with a deep grunt, and I settle it there.

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    SIT ON ME

    "Is this what you were torturing yourself with all night?" She doesn't look at me"Do you still think you're like the others?" No reply. Her hands are still folded together on her lap, knuckles whitening slightly."Anor." Silence, but her breathing peak and knuckles tighten furthe

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    In the car

    She’s here. With me. Anor is right here in this car, sitting directly beside me. Not in Guangzhou, not with Dean Jiang’s hand on her back, not anywhere I can’t reach her. I squeeze her palm, just to feel it. Just to confirm it.“You’ll break my bones at this point,” I let out a ragged, heavy exhale

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Going home

    My primary estate lawyer has a son who is a millionaire,” Banks adds suddenly. Zara whips around so fast I think she gave herself whiplash. “Uh?”“I’m sure he would be more than happy to become friends and attend college with you.”I have absolutely no idea what I am hearing anymore. Zara’s grin wi

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Zara

    He remains still until Zara step towards him, carefully dusting the white salt crystals off his dark suit jacket. “First time I’m ever touching a suit worth thousands of dollars,” she jokes, successfully breaking the heavy tension. The neighborhood aunties shrink back toward the hallway. My mom’s

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