Freda's POV

I lay there feeling extremely disappointed in myself for enjoying what he had just done to me. This was worse than torture. I said to myself. Though I could not deny the fact that I enjoyed the sex, deep down I knew I was not supposed to enjoy it. My pussy was unable to resist his touches. I lay there, still with the blindfold on my eyes, as all these thoughts ran through my mind. I heard him groan lowly as walked away to the bathroom, not uttering a single word to me. I heaved a sigh, exhaling with my mouth.

“Don't leave me here like this,” I...