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Chapter 58 | Blindfold Torture
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2026-05-12 23:33:28
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MAYAI was completely wrecked.My body felt boneless, trembling, and hypersensitive after the endless orgasms Tristan had forced out of me with just one finger. I could barely keep my eyes open, my chest rising and falling rapidly as I tried to catch my breath. Sweat coated every inch of my skin, my hair stuck to my face and neck, and my pussy was still fluttering and leaking onto the sheets.But Tristan wasn’t done.A dark, devilish smirk played on his lips as he looked down at me like a predator who had only just begun his feast. His eyes were black with lust, obsession, and something dangerously unhinged.“Tristan… please,” I whimpered weakly, my voice hoarse. “I can’t… I’m too sensitive… I’ll pass out…”He chuckled lowly, the sound sending shivers down my spine. “Oh, baby… you think I’m finished with you?” He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to make me moan. “You lost the game. Now I get to ruin you exactly how I promised.”Before I could protest, he grabbed my thig
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TRISTANMaya was finally falling asleep in my arms.Her soft, warm body was curled against mine like she was made to fit there. Her head rested on my chest, one arm wrapped around my neck, clinging to me even in her exhausted state. Her breathing had grown slow and deep, her tear-streaked face peaceful for the first time in hours. I held her tightly with one arm, my fingers gently stroking her bare back in soothing circles.But I was far from calm.My cock was painfully hard, throbbing angrily against the confines of my pants. The taste of her squirt still coated my tongue and lips. The sight of her falling apart- crying, squirting, begging AND soaking the sheets while I finger-fucked her with just one finger, had me on the edge of losing control. I was still fully dressed in my suit, while she lay completely naked and used in my arms. The contrast made my obsession burn hotter. I groaned lowly, deep in my throat, trying not to wake her. My hips shifted restlessly. Fuck. I needed r
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MAYAI collapsed back onto the bed like a ragdoll, completely limp and boneless. My body felt heavy, drained, and utterly used. My legs stayed spread wide open, too weak to even think about closing. My chest heaved with harsh, desperate breaths. Sweat coated my skin, making my long hair stick to my neck, shoulders, and breasts in messy strands. I could feel the cool air kissing my soaked, throbbing pussy, still twitching from the violent orgasm I’d just had. I couldn’t even form words. Just soft, broken whimpers left my lips.Tristan moved beside me on the bed, his large, powerful body shifting gracefully as he lay on his side, facing me. One of his strong arms slid under my head, pulling me closer to him. His other hand gently cupped my jaw, tilting my face toward him.“Look at me, baby,” he murmured, voice low, dark, and full of possessive affection.I forced my heavy eyelids open. His face was so close as those intense dark eyes burning into mine with raw hunger and twisted love.
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MAYAI barely had time to catch my breath before Tristan laid me down on the bed, his powerful body hovering over mine. His mouth never left me- he was kissing me deeply, hungrily, like he was trying to consume every whimper, every tear, every piece of my resistance. His hands worked fast but deliberately, peeling my dress up and over my head, tossing it aside. My bra followed, his fingers skilled as he unhooked it and threw it somewhere in the room.“Tristan…” I gasped, trying to hold onto some shred of anger, but my voice came out weak and needy.“Shhh, baby,” he murmured against my lips, voice dark and velvet-smooth. “You agreed to the game. Now let me play with what’s mine.”He kissed down my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks, then moved lower. His hot mouth closed around one of my nipples, sucking it deep while his tongue flicked teasingly. I arched off the bed with a broken moan, my fingers threading through his hair.“Oh god…” I whimpered.He took his time, lavishing
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MAYAI sat on the edge of Nicole’s guest bed, elbows on my knees, hands buried in my hair. Frustration boiled inside me like hot oil. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Tristan’s face- that mix of rage, pain, and terrifying love that always pulled me back in. I was exhausted. Heartbroken. Angry. And still, stupidly, desperately in love with him. All of a sudden,…The door creaked open. I lifted my head, ready to tell Nicole I needed more time alone. But it wasn’t Nicole.Tristan stood in the doorway, tall, broad-shouldered, still in that perfectly fitted black suit that made him look like sin wrapped in elegance. His jaw was tight, eyes dark and stormy, but the moment they landed on me, something softer- almost broken- flickered across his face.I sighed shakily and wiped my cheeks, only then realizing fresh tears had been falling without me noticing. “Tristan… leave. Please.”He didn’t move. Instead, he stepped inside and closed the door behind him with a quiet click that sounded
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TRISTANThe meeting room felt suffocating. I sat there like a statue while Alaric and Victoria discussed business points with Andre and his father, but my mind was somewhere else entirely- on her. Maya. The way her eyes had filled with tears when she walked out on me. The crack in her voice when she said maybe we wouldn’t work out.I couldn’t breathe properly.Alaric turned to me. “Tristan, you’ve been quiet. Where’s Maya? She was supposed to join us for lunch.”I sighed heavily, rubbing my jaw. “She wasn’t feeling well. She left right before the meeting started. Said her head was hurting.”Andre, that smug bastard, leaned forward with a small smile. “She was fine when she was with me. We had coffee. Cleared the air. She seemed perfectly okay.”My blood boiled. I slowly turned my head toward him, eyes narrowing into slits. “She was fine with you?” My voice came out low, dangerous. “Interesting how you always seem to have an opinion about my-”Alaric cleared his throat. “Tristan.”I
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