Give in to his request. "It’s been so long, and I’m so close... Maybe just this once, it’ll be okay. He said he’ll pull out, and I’m probably safe anyway."

I took a deep breath, my body tense as I made my decision. "Alright," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "Just this once, Deion. But you have to promise me, you have to promise you'll pull out." I could see the relief in his eyes, could see the hunger as he nodded, his cock pressing against me, eager, ready.

I took a deep breath, my body tensing as I prepared for what was to come. This was new for me, uncharted territory. I had never had sex without protection before, had always been careful, always in control. But as Deion positioned himself between my legs, as I felt the head of his cock press against me, I found myself questioning my own rules, my own fears. I pushed the thought of the curse from my mind, telling myself it was silly, that it was just a story. Besides, he had promised me he would pull out, hadn't he? I looked up at him, my heart pounding in my chest as I whispered, "Are you ready?"

I gasped as I felt him slide inside me, my body tensing at the unfamiliar sensation. It was strange, feeling him like this, skin to skin, no barrier between us. I could feel every inch of him, every ridge, every vein. I could feel him stretching me, filling me, in a way that was both intense and intimate. He paused, his body pressed against mine as he looked down at me, a look of pure satisfaction on his face. "Fuck, Aiko," he groaned, his voice laced with pleasure. "You're so fucking tight. This is… this is incredible."

"Oh..." I moaned as he pulled out, only to push back in, filling me completely. He went slowly, his body shuddering as he slid all the way in, his hips pressing against mine. I could feel him, all of him, his cock buried deep inside me. It was intense, overwhelming, and I couldn't help but cry out, my body arching into his. "Yes, Deion," I gasped, my fingers digging into his back as I held on, my body trembling with pleasure.

I felt something wet and hot being thrust inside me, something I had never felt before. It was strange, unfamiliar, but it felt good, so good. I moaned, my hips moving of their own accord, seeking more of that delicious sensation.

I could feel him, rigid and trembling, deep inside me. His body was pressed against mine, his breath hot on my neck as he groaned.

"I'm sorry, Aiko," he panted, his voice ragged as he pulled out of me, his body trembling. "I couldn't help it. You were just too… too fucking hot. I usually last longer, I swear."

My fingers tentatively explored my slick folds, and I realized the truth. He had come inside me. I should have been angry, should have been furious, but instead, I found myself aroused, my body aching for release. I could feel his cum, warm and wet, coating my fingers as I began to rub my clit, using his release as lubricant.

I could feel his eyes on me, watching as I touched myself, his voice low and eager as he said, "That's it, Aiko. Come for me, baby." It was as if his words were a command, my body responding instantly, my hips bucking as I chased my release.

My body convulsed, my fingers flying over my clit as I came, hard and fast. I could feel his cum, warm and wet, coating my fingers, my thighs, as I rode out my orgasm, my body shaking with pleasure. "Fuck," I gasped, my eyes fluttering closed as I basked in the afterglow.

I lay there, panting, my body covered in a sheen of sweat and cum, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn't believe what I had just done, what I had just allowed to happen. I had been so careful, so cautious, and yet here I was, my body coated in the evidence of my own recklessness.

As I caught my breath, my mind drifted back to the words of the seer, to the curse she had spoken of. "The curse of Yielding," she had said, her voice low and ominous. "It binds a woman's will to the men who claim her." I had dismissed it at the time, written it off as nothing more than a silly story, a superstition. But now, as I lay there, my body coated in the evidence of my own recklessness, I couldn't help but wonder. Had something happened? Did I feel different? I searched within myself, tried to sense some change, some shift in my consciousness. But I felt… normal. The same as I always had. I let out a sigh of relief, my body relaxing as I realized that maybe, just maybe, the curse was nothing more than a myth.

I looked up at Deion, his body relaxed as he lay on the bed, a satisfied smirk on his face. "I'd love it if you cleaned me up, Aiko," he said, his voice lazy as he looked down at me. Without a moment's hesitation, I found myself leaning over him, my tongue flicking out to taste him, to clean him. I had never been one to shy away from a challenge, and in that moment, I was determined to pleasure him, to make him feel as good as he had made me feel.

I could taste him, salty and slightly bitter, as I took him into my mouth, my tongue swirling around his length. I could feel him hardening, could feel him growing as I pleasured him, my hands and mouth working in sync. "Fuck, Aiko," he groaned, his fingers tangling in my hair as he guided me, his hips moving in time with my movements.

"That's enough, Aiko," he said, his voice ragged as he gently pulled me off him, his body trembling with sensitivity. "Too much right now."

"Come here, Aiko," he said, his voice soft as he pulled me up the bed, his arms wrapping around me as he held me close. "Just… hold me for a bit, okay?" I could feel his heart beating against my chest, could feel his breath on my neck as he held me, his body shuddering with aftershocks. I wrapped my arms around him, holding him close as we lay there, our bodies slick with sweat and cum, our hearts beating in sync.

I trailed kisses along his chest, my lips brushing against his skin as I held him, my body pressed against his. He let out a soft sigh, his fingers tangling in my hair as he held me close, his body relaxed and content. "That feels good, Aiko," he murmured, his voice low and satisfied. I smiled against his skin, my kisses turning into soft, gentle pecks as we lay there, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating in sync.

I found myself straddling him, my body aching with need as I looked down at him, my fingers tracing patterns on his chest. "I want you again, Deion," I said, my voice low and husky. "But this time, I want you to wear a condom." He looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire as he shook his head. "I can't, Aiko. I'm all out. But I promise, I'll pull out this time." I hesitated, my body tense as I considered his words. I didn't know why, but I found myself believing him, trusting him. I took a deep breath, my decision made as I reached down, guiding him inside me. "Alright, Deion," I said, my voice steady as I began to move, my body shuddering with pleasure as I rode him, my hips moving in time with his. It was delicious, intense, and I couldn't help but moan, my fingers digging into his chest.

I rode him for what felt like an eternity, my body writhing with pleasure as I chased my release. "Yes, Deion," I moaned, my fingers digging into his chest as I felt my orgasm building. "Yes, like that." I could feel him, his body tense beneath me as he held back, his fingers digging into my hips as he guided me, his thrusts in time with my movements. "Come for me, Aiko," he groaned, his voice ragged with desire. And I did, my body convulsing as I came, my orgasm washing over me in waves.

I rode him, my body writhing with pleasure as I chased my release. "Yes, Deion," I moaned, my fingers digging into his chest as I felt my orgasm building. "Yes, like that." I could feel him, his body tense beneath me as he held back, his fingers digging into my hips as he guided me, his thrusts in time with my movements. "Come for me, Aiko," he groaned, his voice ragged with desire. And I did, my body convulsing as I came, my orgasm washing over me in waves.

I barely had time to catch my breath before I was moving again, my body aching with a need that refused to be sated. I panted, my voice ragged with desire as I began to move, my hips rolling as I rode him, my body shuddering with pleasure.

"I'm close, Aiko," he grunted, his voice tight with impending release. I felt a surge of panic, my body tensing as I prepared to move, to pull away.

"Wait, Aiko," he said, his voice low and urgent as he grabbed my hips, stopping me in my tracks. "Don't stop, baby. Let me come inside you. Please." I hesitated, my heart pounding in my chest as I looked down at him, his eyes dark with desire.

I braced my hands on his chest, my fingers digging into his skin as I began to move, my hips slamming down onto him with a newfound urgency. I panted, my voice laced with a challenge I hadn't expected to feel. He let out a low groan, his fingers digging into my hips as he held on, his body tense beneath me.

"Fuck, Aiko," he groaned, his body tensing as he came, his cock pulsing inside me. I could feel it, hot and wet, filling me, coating my insides. I let out a moan, my hips moving of their own accord, grinding against him, milking him for every last drop. "Yes, Deion," I panted, my body shuddering with pleasure. "Come inside me. Fill me up."

I lay there, my body exhausted and sated as I listened to Deion's soft snores beside me. It had been an hour since our last encounter, our bodies entwined in a dance of passion and pleasure. But now, as I lay there, my mind began to drift, to wander. And then, suddenly, I felt his hand on my thigh, his fingers tracing patterns on my skin. "Aiko," he murmured, his voice low and sleepy. "Can I fuck your ass?" I stiffened, my heart pounding in my chest as I considered his words. It was a question I hadn't expected, hadn't even considered. But as I lay there, his hand on my thigh, his breath hot on my neck, I found myself considering it, found myself wondering what it would feel like.

I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest as I considered Deion's words. "I've never done that before, Deion," I admitted, my voice soft as I turned to look at him, my eyes searching his. He looked at me, his gaze intense as he reached up, his fingers brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. "It's okay, Aiko," he said, his voice low and reassuring. "We can take it slow. I promise, I'll make it good for you." I hesitated, my mind racing as I considered his words, considered the unfamiliar territory I was about to enter.

"Alright, Deion," I said, my voice steady despite the nervous flutter in my stomach. He smiled at me, his eyes lighting up as he leaned in to kiss me, his hands already moving, already exploring. As he pulled away, he got up, his body moving with a newfound energy as he crossed the room to a bedside table, his back to me. I watched him, my eyes widening as I saw him reach into a drawer, as I saw him pull out a condom, toss it aside, and then grab a small packet of lube. My heart pounded in my chest as I realized what was about to happen, as I realized that I was about to give myself to him in a way I never had before.

I gasped as Deion flipped me over, my body tensing as I found myself lying on my stomach, my hips raised, my body exposed to him. I could feel him, his body heavy on mine as he climbed onto my back, his hands already moving, already exploring. "Relax, Aiko," he murmured, his voice low and soothing as he ran a hand down my spine, his fingers trailing over my skin. "Just… relax and let me make you feel good." I took a deep breath, my body tense as I tried to do as he said, as I tried to relax, to let go.

I could feel his hands on me, his fingers slick with lube as he prepared himself, his body tense with anticipation. He positioned himself behind me, his cock pressing against my virgin hole. I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest.

I gasped as I felt him slowly push into me, my body tensing at the unfamiliar sensation. It was tight, intense, and I couldn't help but cry out, my fingers digging into the sheets beneath me. "Fuck, Deion," I panted, my body shuddering as I tried to adjust to the invasion. "Go slow, okay?" He let out a low groan, his fingers digging into my hips as he held still, his body shaking with the effort of restraint. "Of course, Aiko," he murmured, his voice ragged. "I've got you. We'll take this slow."

He moved slowly, his cock sliding in and out of me with a careful, deliberate pace. I could feel every inch of him, every ridge, every vein, as he filled me, as he stretched me. It was intense, overwhelming, and I couldn't help but let out a moan, my body arching into his as I began to move with him, my hips rolling in time with his thrusts.

As Deion continued to move, his cock sliding in and out of my ass, I found myself reaching between my legs, my fingers seeking out my clit. I gasped as I touched myself, as I felt the familiar, intense pleasure that sparked to life at my touch. "Fuck, Aiko," Deion groaned, his fingers digging into my hips as he watched me, his eyes dark with desire. "That's so fucking hot." I let out a moan, my body shuddering as I continued to rub myself, my fingers moving in time with his thrusts.

I gasped as Deion hit a particularly sensitive spot, a sensation like nothing I had ever felt before washing over me. It was intense, overwhelming, and I couldn't help but cry out, my fingers flying to my clit as I sought out the familiar pleasure that only I could give myself. "Fuck, Deion," I moaned, my body writhing with pleasure as I rubbed myself, my hips moving in time with his thrusts. "That feels… that feels so fucking good."

"I'm close, Aiko," Deion grunted, his voice tight with impending release. I could feel it, the tension in his body, the way his fingers dug into my hips. And then, with a low groan, he came, his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his hot, wet release. I moaned, my body shuddering as I felt it, as I felt him come inside me, his pleasure mixing with mine. "Yes, Deion," I gasped, my fingers flying over my clit as I chased my own release, my body writhing with pleasure. "Come inside me. Fill me up."

I cried out, my body convulsing as I came, my orgasm ripping through me with an intensity I had never experienced before. It was different, this pleasure, coming from a place deep inside me, a place I had never explored before. I could feel it, the sensation in my ass, the pleasure from my clit, all mixing together, all overwhelming me. "Fuck" I panted, my body shaking as I rode out my orgasm, my fingers still rubbing myself, still drawing out the pleasure.

Hours later, as we got dressed, Deion looked over at me, a satisfied smirk on his face. "I gotta say." he said, his voice low and lazy. "I fucking loved coming inside you. Mouth, pussy, ass…" He paused, his eyes raking over my body. "There's just one place I haven't marked yet." I looked up at him, my heart pounding in my chest as I realized what he was suggesting. "My face?" I asked, my voice soft. He nodded, his smirk widening. "Exactly. Next time, baby. Next time I'm going to come all over that pretty little face of yours."

I stared at Deion, shock and disbelief warring within me as I processed his words. No one had ever spoken to me like that, had ever been so blunt, so… perverse. And yet, here he was, standing before me, his eyes dark with desire as he spoke of coming on my face. I couldn't believe it, couldn't believe that I had given myself to him so freely, that I had let him fuck me in ways I had never imagined.

My heart pounded in my chest as I considered Deion's words, as I realized that if he asked me now, if he told me to get on my knees, to open my mouth, I would do it. I would let him come on my face, would let him mark me in the most intimate, most humiliating way. The realization shocked me, sent a shiver down my spine. What was it about this man, this stranger, that made me want to give him everything?

The thought struck me like a blow to the chest, the seer's words echoing in my mind. "The curse of Yielding," she had said, her voice low and ominous. Could it be? Could this… this insatiable need, this desire to submit to Deion, to give him everything, be the curse at work? I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest as I considered the possibility.

The sound of his hand meeting my flesh echoed through the room, a sharp, stinging slap that made me gasp, made me jump. "There's my mark," Deion said, his voice low and satisfied as he squeezed my ass, his fingers digging into my skin. I looked back at him, my heart pounding in my chest as I felt the heat of the slap, the sting of his touch. "Come on, baby," he said, his hand on my lower back as he guided me towards the door. "Let's get out of here."