POV SARAH

I shake my head, saying yes, even if it's not % true.
"So, you're going to put your hand behind your back, and I'm going to restrain it."
Fearfully, I obey, and he ties my wrists together with a rope. Then, with one hand, he unzips his pants and sticks out his huge member. He places a few kisses on my neck as he slides the head of his cock past my entrance.

He tries to enter me, but pulls back and just keeps rubbing that huge thing against me. My body trembles with excitement. Damn, does he have to torture me like this?
"Adam..." I moan.
"Do you want me to fuck you here, bitch?" he asks next to my ear, then bites it.
"Yes, please..." I beg, panting.
"Whose are you, girl?" he growls against my neck, making my pussy throb against his erection.
"I'm yours, all yours..." I reply.
"And does my little whore feel like coming for me?" I feel his cock pressed against my entrance. My mind screams, desperate to have him inside me.
"Yes, lots, please Adam..." I beg, feeling my body shake with arousal, damn it...
His face finally appears in my field of vision. His dark eyes are locked on me. Lust, that's all I can see through them. A wicked smile appears on his lips, and my neck is gripped tightly.
"Ask me."
"Please, please," I beg.
"Please what?" he asks disinterestedly, thrusting his member further and further, forcing my opening.
"Please..." I moan. "Fuck me, please."
With one swift movement, he thrusts almost inside me, making me scream with pleasure. Adam holds my waist with one hand and squeezes my neck with the other, while he pushes his entire length inside me, if that was possible. It was hurting, but in a delicious way that made me delirious.
Suddenly, he stops and puts me on the floor, turns me facing the railing, and pushes my body forward, sticking my belly to the cold iron. He shoved his cock into me and resumed his deep thrusts. I moaned uncontrollably, feeling him fill me in an addictive way. My body, sensing that orgasm was coming, began to soften and lean forward, but Adam held me by the hair, making me stand up straight again.
The pain of his hand pulling my hair gave me even more pleasure, intensifying the sensation that was growing inside me. I cried out, rolling my eyes as the orgasm hit me, intensifying even more as I felt something warm flood me. It was so hot that when Adam pulled out of me, I could feel it running down my legs.

I felt his body move away from me, but I continued to stand there. I could hear him adjusting his pants and moving closer to me. Something soft touched my leg, moving up from my knee to my crotch, then repeating itself on the other. Adam was cleaning me.
Then he untied my wrists. I used my hands, now free, to straighten my dress. I turned to him, who was staring unashamedly at my ass, and smiled. I put my hand on his shoulder, stood on tiptoe, and, with another little jump, reached his lips and kissed him. He responded with a small smile, almost imperceptible, but I could see it.

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POV ADAM

The rest of the week went more smoothly than I had imagined. Sarah slept at my house every day. I managed to convince her to rent her apartment, so "in case I get tired of her", at least she'll have a place to stay. That isn't going to happen.
Today is Sunday, her last day before starting college. The thought of seeing her surrounded by so many idiots bothers me. I know they'll lust after Sarah. However, I don't have much choice. She's here to study, and if I made her drop out, she'd have to go back to Brazil, which is not an option.
It's late and she hasn't woken up yet, understandable, considering that last night was very tiring, as were all the others during the week. I don't think I've ever had so much sex.
I had many girlfriends in an attempt to forget Sarah, but none were as perfect for me. None of them obeyed me as much and satisfied my desires as well as she did, and none of them could compare to her beauty. It's amazing how beautiful she can be. On top of all that, none of them had as much sexual desire.

I watch her lie on my chest, slide my fingers through her hair, and call her name to wake her up.
"Sarah, wake up."
"Hmmm," she mumbles.
She stirs a little but then stops.
"Are you petting me?" she asks sleepily.
"Yes."
"But you've never cuddled me, and when I asked you to, you laughed at me," she says, pouting.
"Yeah, but you deserve it."
"Then I'll enjoy it some more - she snuggles closer to me."
"Not at all, you're getting up now," I say, taking my hand off her. "Hmm," she grumbles angrily and sits up in bed with an irritated, sleepy expression.
"Come on, it's late and we've got a lot to do." I get out of bed and head for the bathroom.
"What things?" she asks lazily.
"Things," I say, taking off my shorts.
"You could be a bit clearer with me once in a while, you know?" she also gets up and approaches me.
"I could, but I won't, at least not now."
"And when will that happen?"
"Whenever I want." I turn on the shower and get into the bath.
Sarah picks up a toothbrush and starts brushing her teeth, while I concentrate on my shower. After a few seconds, she sits down on the toilet seat, rests her elbow on her leg, and lazily supports her head with her hand, closing her eyes.
"Are you going to sleep there?" I ask.
"No, I'm waiting for you to finish your shower so I can take mine."
"Come in here with me," I say nonchalantly.
"Hmmm, okay then." She says suspiciously.
I see the girl take off my blouse and get into the shower with me. She goes under the water with her eyes closed. I pull her by the waist and kiss her gently, her arms going around my neck.
I had to bend down quite a bit to kiss her, even though I was on my tiptoes. I confess I like, how small she is next to me.

I break off our kiss without taking my eyes off her. Sarah's face is flushed. I like it when she's shy, it's cute.
I take some shampoo I bought for her and put it in my hand. I'm so focused on this that I'm startled when I feel Meg's arms around me. She hugs me with her face buried in my chest. I just apply the product to her hair and rub it in as I should.
When I've finished, she lets go of me and gets all the foam out in the shower. I watch all that foam slide down her beautiful curves.
Sarah is very quiet, she hasn't said anything so far.
"Why are you so quiet?" I ask, reaching for the conditioner.
"I don't want to spoil the moment by saying something you wouldn't like."
"Hmm, got it. Now turn over on your back."
She obeys, and I massage her brown strands with the white cream.
"Don't move," I order.
I take the loofah and add the soap I also bought for her. I knew she only liked to use liquid soap and that it smelled good, so I bought the best-smelling one I could find.
I start scrubbing her back, moving down her arms and then to her ass, until I reach her legs. When I've finished, I slowly move up the inside of her thighs until I reach her private area, where I use my hand. I feel the area contract, indicating Sarah's arousal, but she won't have anything now.
I stand up and turn her to face me. Her eyes look into mine with desire, but I ignore it. I go back to rubbing her belly and breasts. When I go for her face, she grabs my arm.
"Not on the face," I say softly.
"Why not?" I ask.
"Because on the face it's another soap."
"Hmm, okay. So I'm done, you can rinse off, get out, and put some clothes on."
She gets under the water and I see all that foam going away from her body. When she's finished, she picks up the towel. Before she gets out completely, she stops and looks at me. For a second, I thought she was going to say something, but she didn't.
I finish my shower, put on some clothes, put on my perfume, and go into the living room to wait for Sarah. It doesn't take long for her to come down. Her hair is wet, she's wearing black denim shorts with a belt and a short black blouse. Sometimes I wonder what I was thinking when I bought these clothes. They're too short.
Meg stops in front of me and I stand up. She looks at me, hoping for some approval.
"You look nice. Can we go?" I ask indifferently.
"Yes," she says with a smile.
I take her hand and we walk to one of my cars.