you lied

Book:Married To My Mother's Fiance Published:2025-4-15

“Ugh!” I grunted and clamped my legs together.
Not only did Huracio increase the vibration, I was close to orgasm and was breaking out in cold sweat.
“What is wrong with you?” Emilia dropped her cutlery and wanted to come over.
“I am fine. I am fine. Continue eating.” I gasped in alarm.
“Enjoy your meal. I will take care of her.” Huracio instantly placed his hand on my back and start rubbing it gently.
Restless and extremely embarrassed, I closed my eyes and started rocking.
“Please,” I pleaded, unable to take it anymore. “Please, make it stop. Don’t do this to me.”
“What did you do to her?” Emilia stood up and glared at him.
“No, no. Emmmy, don’t. I am fine. He didn’t do…ugh, fuck, fuck, Huracio!” I grabbed his arm and groaned as my waist involuntarily jerked.
Sparks lit up in my head as I got hit with one of the most uncontrollable orgasms I have had in a while. I threw my head backwards, feeling my eyes rolling into my sockets. That was then it hit me. Huracio increased the vibration at this moment because he wanted to embarrass me in front of my best friend.
But why?
Even though I figured out his plans, it was too late. Because I had been suppressing the orgasm for some time, I was completely out of control. My moans and pleads filled the room, while falling on deaf ears.
Holding on to Huracio’s hand, I waited it out. I was spasming so hard that my teeth were rattling aloud. I even slipped into puppy mode, barking and yelping.
“Oh my gawd!” Emilia gasped.
Realizing that I was barking, I covered my mouth.
Big mistake!
The vibration went up another notch. My orgasm was already coming to an end, but with the increase in vibration speed, my body went on overdrive.
“More!” He ordered.
“Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof!!!!”
I couldn’t hold my mouth again. I held onto the table and was shaking it so bad.
“There is nothing wrong with her. She is just having an orgasm.” He brought out the remote for Emilia to see.
“Huracio?” I cried out in frustration and anger. “F-ff-fuck-y-you!”
“In a moment.” He chuckled in response.
My anger and shame surged, but there was nothing I could do. I stole a look at Emily and saw her jaws on the floor.
“…”
She was so shocked that her face was as red as mine and her eyes kept darting around, unable to focus.
“I am going to remove it. I am done playing your stupid games!” Completely mortified, I turned to Huracio, glaring angrily. By this time, the storm was almost over, and my brain was working again.
“You dare?” He smirked, looking deadly, sensual, and dangerous.
“Ughugh!” Emilia cleared her throat and stood up again. “I think I am done eating. I will wait outside.”
“You don’t have to. This lunch is for you. I will go take care of my lovely wife outside.”
Huracio stood up and smiled down at me.
“Can you walk?”
Can I? I mused inwardly.
“Let’s go.” He ordered and started walking out.
Afraid to face Emilia alone, I ran after him.
“Huracio…” I pitifully called out to him once we were outside.
“Shut up!” He snared.
I clamped up and quietly followed him with a wriggling waist, and unsteady legs.
Turned out he had reserved a room too.
Getting to the room, I couldn’t hold it in again.
“Why? I asked, very close to tears. “You said you wouldn’t hurt me if I am obedient. Why did you embarrass me like that?” I let the tears flow.
“Because you have been lying!”
“Lying? About what?” I asked with trepidation.
“Your friend continues to hate me. You didn’t tell her that we are in love.”
Oh my daise. That’s about it? I screamed in my head. I thought he was going to talk about my secret meetings with Mum.
But what the heck? What sort of situation was this? He got angry because I didn’t tell my friend that we were in love? What did he mean by that? I know I love him, but I have never said it. How did he know? And what does he mean by ”We?’ Does that mean that he also loves me?
Within seconds, my head was filled with all sorts of disarrayed assumptions.
“I don’t understand.” I gave him a quizzical look.
“You love me, don’t you?” He wrapped his hands around me and stared into my soul.
I do, but knowing it and saying it aren’t the same. I swallowed hard and looked away. He let me go, grabbed my chin and forced me to look back at him.
“Are you not happy with me?” He asked in a cautiously gentle voice. One that I have never heard before.
“I… Huracio…”
“It’s a yes or no question, Kata. Do you love me?”
Even if it wasn’t true, I knew what he wanted to hear. I knew it was what I had to say. So, I nodded my head and cleared my clogging throat. “Yes. Huracio, I-I love you.”
“…”
He watched me in silence while I crumbled from the inside. From the looks in his eyes, I knew he didn’t believe me. But there was nothing I could do about it.
“And you? Do – do you love me?” I stuttered, both excited and wary of the answer. But instead of a Yes or no, I felt my body convulsing at a magnitude I had never experienced before.
“Arrrrgh!” I fell to the floor and started spasming around.
“Its-its too much! Please, s-stop it?!” I begged desperately.
He crouched down and snorted at me.
“Hump the floor.”
I have lost the ability to resist his Dom voice a long time ago. Once he switches to it, I just obey like a robot.
“Your friend lied to me this morning, and you helped her.” He growled angrily.
My friend? She lied? When?
My brain wasn’t really working. I was feeling too many things at the same time. It wasn’t even pleasurable anymore. My skin broke out with goosebumps, and my head felt like someone was shaking it like a bottle of juice. I was too busy holding on to my sanity and couldn’t think at all.
“Your test is this evening at 4:30 pm. If I catch you in a lie again, I will make you regret it ”
That? It was that?
I couldn’t believe my ears and just kept nodding at his words.
He watched me in silence as I repeatedly smashed my waist to the ground. I focused on the task, knowing that it was a punishment that I couldn’t beg my way out of. After some time, he switched off the vibrator.
“Clean up and meet me in the private room.” He growled, then walked out.
Once he was gone, I removed the vibrator and angrily threw it against the wall. I have used that thing several times and considered it a top notch tool, but from that moment, I came to hate it more than anything Huracio had ever used on me.
The drive back to school was done in an eerie silence. Huracio dropped Emilia by the school gate before we headed home.
I never got to sit for that damn test.