When I accepted his offer, I didn't expect him to do this to me. 

My hands tied perfectly well behind my back with a rope, while I am fully naked from top to bottom on the worn out sofa. My nervous eyes dart here and there. Being ordered is fine, but being controlled without having any control on my body is something I worry about.

I close my eyes to take a breath and also to avoid Yibo's lust filled eyes. Not going to say I am not hard...I am very hard.

I squirm a bit as my hands tied behind my back is bearing my whole upper body weight...a bit uncomfortable...but I can manage. 

"Do something, don't just stand there," I grit out as I see him still standing there like a statue, fully dressed. A stark contrast. 

He smirks as he takes his phone out. Seeing the phone in his hands, my brain started to short circuit. Is he going to take a photo of me like this and blackmail me in the future? Because I punched him?

Yibo looks at me closely and chuckles. "You don't trust me, good," he nods as he throws the phone on the table carelessly. I breathe out only after that. I shrug my shoulder the best I can in the position as a reply.

He takes a few steps and straddle my waist. His body not coming in contact with my erect dick. He bends down and starts to kiss me. His lips sucking my bottom lips as if...as if he is sucking...you know what.

I arch my back wanting him to help me down there. "You left me for a cold shower," he complains at what I did today, without taking his lips away from mine. He bites my lips a bit strongly and pull it making me clench my fist. I groan as his hand comes in contact with my chest rubbing my buds.

He sits up straight as he observes my face while I groan due to the assault of his hands on my nipples. He pinched one while he rubbed the other, doing it for so long that I started to pant. His hand then travelled behind my head and tug at my hair from back, making me give him all the space he needs on my neck.

He didn't hesitate. He dived in to bite the crook of my neck and starts to nibble slowly. I rub my legs to stop myself from begging him to stop making me wait. His tongue darts out to lick me and all of a sudden gives me a strong suck and a bite...hickey...he really is a dog.

I moan out loud. "Yibo," I am surprised by my own voice as it sounds so needy. "Mmm?" he sounds as his hands travel down. Just when I thought he is going to touch me, he stops. His hand resting on my abdomen. 

What the fuck does he want from me?

I try to sit up, I try to move...all useless. His body cages me down firmly. "Yiboo...," I don't know what else to do, so I whine pathetically. His body finally moves. He goes down as he bends my knee and makes my leg spread for him to see everything. I squirm. Position isn't comfortable, and him taking his time to check me out there is really making me uncomfortable.

His tongue dart out to wet his dry lips as he gulps. Finally. My erect dick is waiting for him to do something, anything with it. I am not even going to care if he takes my ass, all I want is a release. "Wang Yibo," I call out to him to do something. 

He suddenly holds my balls but doesn't touch what I want him to touch. I arch my back in pleasure but my face shows how much of a pain I am in. I am leaking precum but all he does is watch. His fingers swipes my precum and comes in contact with my hole. I would be lying if I say I am not nervous.

I clench my teeth not wanting to curse at him. I can feel his finger slowly slide in and out...he is playing with me. He smirks as he looks at my face full of want, anger, pain, lust. If I tell him to stop and if he stops I will be at loss, so I didn't dare tell him to stop...but this is too much. He slides in another finger stretching me down there. He keeps sliding in and out while his other hand plays with my balls. 

I can feel my eyes tearing up. Anger, humiliation...the major factor being pleasure. I use my elbows to support my waist as I meet his fingers needily with my lower half. He chuckles, "Don't," he orders and I stop. He nods his head with a praise, "Good boy,".

Something is deifinitely wrong with me. Why do I feel this is so hot?

I go even harder after the praise and it doesn't go unnoticed by him. He smirks and takes his finger out of my hole and his hands suddenly stop being in contact with my body. I am going insane. Yibo sits on the chair he previously sat after removing his pants. I could only look at him as I strain my neck.

I didn't expect to see this.

He started jerking off right in front of my eyes as he watches my naked body shake on the sofa. 

"This is what I imagined when I jerked off in the shower room today," he groans increasing his pace. His eyes lands on my lips, dick and on my lips again. He smirks as he sees me trying to relieve myself from this position, but I didn't know when he tied my legs to the armrest making it impossible to move my legs freely. 

Looking at Yibo jerking off is a new level of pleasure. I should be angry that he is having what I want at the moment, but I don't care.

Yibo's face full of bliss is what I crave to watch.

"Yibo...please...I will do anything...please...," I beg not understanding what I beg for.

He finally cums as he falls back on the chair lazily. Taking his time he then stands up and kneels down in between my legs on the sofa.

"Anything?" he asks casually. I feel like I am being blackmailed here. He didn't let me think for too long as his hand starts pinching my nipples. "Anything?" he asks again and I nod loosing my sanity for pleasure.

"Anything," I assure him. I will really do anything.

He smirks and happily accepts. The next thing I know is my length taken into his mouth and sucked, this time it is intense. I couldn't stop my loud moans and this got the attention of Yibo who stares at my face as he bobs his head up and down. His other hand roams around my body freely feeling everything. 

"Yibo...cum...I am gonna cum," I stutter and release in his mouth. He sucks and cleans every drop making me embarassed. His hands slowly went behind me to untie the ropes. I can't move so I just stayed there, lying down, looking at my wrists which is marked red. 

How am I explaining this to anyone who asks?

Yibo takes his seat on the chair with his pants on and watches me closely. Is he waiting for my outburst? I was going to shout at him, but I am embarassed by my own acts and the pleasure was mindblowing that I didn't have the mind to shout at him now.

"Class will start in 10 mins," Yibo says but I am too tired to sit up and get ready. "Maths class," he adds successfuly making me sit up.

He gets my clothes for me and gives me some water to drink and also tissues to clean myself. No time for shower.

I look at the mirror in the corner and walk towards it. My hair is a mess, my neck a bigger mess. I sigh but I didn't say anything to him. I put on my shirt and pants, adjust my hair and look again. Except for the dark hickey, everything looks normal. Yibo nods looking at me as he takes a sip of his water. 

"I will buy something for it the next time," Yibo says and I don't know whether I should laugh or cry. I wait for sometime, for my cheeks to return to its normal color. 

"No thanks, I will take care of it," I reply formally without a reason. He shrugs and accepts what I said. "Wait for me when you meet Mr Moose after school. I don't know the way to his office," I inform him.

It isn't I am trying to have some time with him.

He nods and leads the way to our class, maintaining a safe distance to avoid any unwanted attention. Thankfully, due to Yibo's reputation, none had a single doubt...or so I thought...

A whole chapter of smut. I again remind you that I am new to writing smut, sorry if it's not upto your expectation. This story isn't fast paced so you will know about their past, if they have any, in upcoming chapters.

You don't have to actually worry...as there is smut anyways. The story is based on the concept of step by step progress in their relationship, so you will enjoy...I hope. 💌💜