Bondage and Marriage - 53

“Ah, ahh… Ah…!”

Noah’s body shuddered as something slid out from between his buttocks, mercilessly rubbing and passing through his inner walls. Scratching the sheets and groaning, the beads that had slipped out of Ian’s hand were gradually pushed back in, one by one. The beads, about the size of two knuckles of a little finger, were quite large. As Ian slowly and agonizingly pushed the beads in one by one, Noah softly moaned and rubbed his cheek against the sheets.

After Noah had finished getting ready to go out and left the mansion, true to Noah’s expectations, Ian got into the limousine, immediately stripped off his pants, and began tormenting Noah, who was now lying on top of him. The beads that Ian was currently pushing in were part of this torment.

Up to three beads, it was somewhat manageable, but from the fourth one, the pressure started to build, and Noah curled up his body. Ian firmly grasped Noah’s trembling ankles and focused on pushing the beads in. Five, six… At the seventh one, it got stuck halfway. Ian pushed his fingers between Noah’s buttocks and firmly pressed the sixth bead, asking, “Doesn’t it go in anymore?”

“No, it doesn’t go in…”

Noah shook his head with a whimper, but… it seemed like it would go in with a little more force. However, Ian just said “Okay” and quickly pulled out the beads he had just inserted. As the beads slipped out again, just like before, Noah let out a scream-like moan. Some viscous substance, presumably lubricant, dripped down between his buttocks, wetting the seat.

Regardless of Noah’s anguish, Ian began pushing the beads in again. He slowly pushed them in until they wouldn’t go any further, then pulled them out, and pushed them in again… Each time he pulled them out, the beads stimulated Noah’s sensitive inner walls, causing him to sob in both pain and pleasure. It had been a while since the insertion and forced expulsion began.

Ian pushed the beads in again, but this time it was a bit different. He firmly pushed the sixth bead in deeply until Noah moaned, then started to insert the last one as well.

“Ugh… Ugh… Ah…”

“You’re pretending to be in pain, but you’re actually enjoying this, aren’t you?”

Noah moaned, but Ian didn’t let up, applying more force. Noah’s reddened, swollen behind gradually swallowed the beads. Once Ian had pushed them all the way in, Noah’s behind bulged out, with only the rings protruding. Ian gently tapped the rings and playfully prodded Noah’s tightly closed behind.

“Now try to take them out yourself. You should know how to do it on your own.”

“Ah, Ian…”

Noah turned his body and looked at Ian with wet, blue eyes, but Ian didn’t budge. Groaning, Noah scratched the sheets, trying to push the beads out. When the last bead, which had been precariously held in, slowly slid out, Ian pushed it back in, tormenting Noah. “I told you to take them out, so why are you swallowing them again?” Ian mocked, pushing the bead in painfully with one hand while slapping Noah’s buttocks with the other, causing one side to swell up in a bright red color. Unable to endure it, Noah finally collapsed onto the sheets. Whenever Ian firmly pressed his fingers into Noah’s behind, Noah shook his head and whimpered at the dull ache. It was then that Ian leaned his body over Noah’s…

“Mr. Chairman, Mr. Chairman.”

A familiar voice was heard knocking on the window from outside. Ian paused, annoyed, and quickly pulled the ring he had been holding onto Noah’s behind. The wet, sticky beads slid out, making Noah shudder repeatedly. Noah lay panting on the sheets, and Ian, reluctantly, helped him put his clothes back on. Only after Noah had composed himself, with flushed cheeks, did Ian open the window.

“What is it?”

Daniel flinched slightly, sensing the underlying threat of being killed if it wasn’t important. As soon as he opened the window, he was hit by a strong alpha pheromone, practically advertising what they had been doing. Daniel, who had been developing a great deal of sympathy for Noah lately, deliberately greeted Noah enthusiastically.

“Hello, how have you been, Mr. Noah?”

“Oh, hello, Daniel. I’m doing well.”

Noah greeted him somewhat shyly. Ian watched the friendly exchange with a disapproving gaze. Daniel had a content expression on his face, and Ian, irritated at having his “good time” interrupted, asked his chief secretary sternly.

“Do you want to die? Why did you call me without any urgent matter?”

“No, not at all… I wouldn’t dare.”

In fact, part of Daniel’s purpose was to deliberately interrupt Ian. He had received a message that the chairman had arrived, but since Ian showed no signs of leaving the private parking lot, Daniel had come to investigate. As Daniel had expected, a limousine was parked in the private lot, but the driver was waiting far away.

Quietly asking around, Daniel learned that it had been over 20 minutes, so he had come to intervene… for the sake of his own and the driver’s mental health, as well as Noah’s. (Of course, it was not at all for Noah’s own benefit.)

“Mr. Solovyov has been requesting a private meeting for the past three days.”

“Ah, that man. Just ignore him.”

While adjusting his disheveled clothes, Ian responded. Noah, who was glancing at the items scattered haphazardly on the seat, blinked in understanding. Solovyov must be that Dmitry Solovyov who had proposed a swapping arrangement. Since Noah had witnessed Ian extorting and exploiting Dmitry in real-time back then, he now understood that Ian was still tormenting Dmitry in the present as well.

“Yes, I understand.”

Unlike Noah, Daniel did not know the full details, but he wondered if it was okay to ignore Solovyov, who was the company’s biggest source of funding. However, he knew that Ian never did anything that would result in a loss, so he answered firmly. For Daniel, this was just another person who had incurred Ian’s wrath, something he was very familiar with.

In the middle, Ian hesitated and seemed to lose the will to continue, so Noah also followed Ian out. These days, Ian would often bring Noah to the office for no reason, pester him, or just leave him be, wandering around with him. Usually, when Ian asked Noah to come along, it was to meet with his business acquaintances, and although Noah didn’t enjoy social gatherings and had to be quite formal, he didn’t mind following Ian around since Ian would entertain him well outdoors.

Noah suddenly wondered why Ian kept taking him around lately, as Ian used to never invite him to important meetings or gatherings. But as soon as they entered the chairman’s office, Noah’s attention was caught by the refreshments prepared for him, and he quickly forgot about that thought.

Once again, Noah was seated comfortably on the sofa in the chairman’s office for no particular reason, idly watching Ian busily working, munching on some delicious cookies, and occasionally dozing off. When Ian finally got up from his seat, Noah was no longer sleepy and was fiddling with his phone, deleting the 15th text message from Gabriel. Suddenly, Ian’s shadow loomed over him, and Noah looked up to see Ian gesture for him to get up.

“Get up. We’re going out.”

“Okay…”

Lately, Noah felt like he was Ian’s pet. Ian would call him and he would come, tell him to go and he would go… If Ian told him to lie down, he would lie down… and he could even wag his tail… Well, not literally, but he would get treats occasionally. Most people would be offended, but Noah, who had a rather unconventional way of thinking, entertained the idea of becoming Ian’s loyal dog.

They got back into a different limousine this time. The one they had taken in the morning was probably being cleaned up and put away by now. Not only the car, but the passengers were also different. As always, Daniel was extremely kind to Noah, even though Noah hadn’t done anything for him. Noah found it a bit suspicious how Daniel showed such excessive affection towards him every time they met. (Later, he would find out that all the tools Ian had used to torment Noah were actually purchased by Daniel.)

“I heard you were sick recently. Blueberries are said to be very good for your health, shall I send you a box? My mother grows blueberries, you see.”

“So what if he’s sick or not? What’s it to you? Just do your job.”

Before Noah could even respond to Daniel’s kind offer, Ian snapped at him. Whenever Daniel was being polite, Ian’s attitude was very curt. It was clear that he couldn’t stand someone else treating Noah kindly. But Daniel, who had worked under the ill-tempered boss for a long time, didn’t do anything stupid like talking back or arguing.

Lately, as Noah followed Ian around, he realized that Ian was quite busy. After all, even Tener, when he was really busy, was hard to see more than once a week, so Ian wasn’t much different. When he needed to focus, Ian would not even glance at Noah, and sometimes, when he saw Noah lounging on the sofa later, he would have a look as if he had forgotten Noah was there.

Just like how Noah had the habit of not disturbing Tener when he was busy, Noah would quietly gaze out the window. Suddenly, Noah furrowed his brows a little. The view outside was incredibly familiar. Ah, it was just like the scene he used to see when he would go to Club Tear before he got married.

“Ah…”

Remembering an important fact he had forgotten, Noah’s mouth fell open. Now that he thought about it, Ian was definitely the owner of Tear. Heather had told him that day when Ian had summoned her. So, they were going to Tear now. Noah felt a bit flustered. There were quite a few people at the club who recognized him, and given the time of day, there would be even more.

Could it be that he would have to go in there with Ian? No, that couldn’t be. Noah was a VIP member at Tear. The club really valued the privacy of its customers, so they didn’t ask for anything other than the name when people joined. That’s why Noah had felt comfortable there, but if he entered with Ian, the security and privacy would be useless. The club staff would immediately recognize Noah, and the sharp-eyed Ian would interrogate his own employees, who would have no choice but to reveal who Noah was.

That… that wouldn’t be good. Noah didn’t want Ian to find out about his various interests. He could already imagine how Ian would react when he realized that Noah had married him for his own hobbies and preferences. All the carefully laid plans Noah had made would simply vanish. The quiet divorce and the subsequent freedom…

But contrary to Noah’s wishes, the limousine smoothly pulled up in front of the club. As Noah tried to walk as nonchalantly as possible, not wanting to seem reluctant, Daniel glanced at Noah and spoke up to Ian.

“Mr. Chairman, perhaps it would be better if Noah took care of some other matters for a while.”

Daniel suggested it very politely. At that moment, Noah was thinking about the exclusive security passage that only VIPs could use. If he went through there, he might not encounter anyone who recognized him. And he could also use the other rooms in Tear… No, that wouldn’t work. He realized that there could still be staff who knew his face.

While inwardly relieved by Daniel’s suggestion, Noah put on an innocent, wide-eyed expression. Ian raised his eyebrow questioningly, then a slightly displeased expression crossed his face as he seemed to recall something. He glanced at Noah and gave a mischievous smile.

“Then you can go buy my birthday present while I’m working.”

Ian brazenly displayed a very generous expression, the cufflinks on his sleeve sparkling blue. Noah obediently nodded, while Daniel looked puzzled about this sudden mention of a birthday present, since Noah’s birthday had already passed by two weeks. But knowing his boss well, Daniel didn’t dare to question it.

As Ian and Daniel entered the hotel-disguised SM Hotel and Club Tear, Noah hurried away, worried about potentially encountering someone he knew. Wanting to buy Ian’s birthday present, Noah went to a nearby department store and purchased a set of high-quality tie pins. Swinging the stylish paper bag happily, Noah headed to his favorite cafe.

At the cafe, as Noah ordered his favorite parfait and was enjoying it, his phone suddenly lit up with a message. He sighed, wondering how Gabriel could send messages all day long without getting tired of it. But the message was actually from Alex, someone Noah hadn’t seen in a while due to the inevitable distance after his marriage.

[Noah, you’re at Tear right now, aren’t you.]

Ah, it had been a long time since he last heard from Alex. These days, it seemed like people Noah had drifted apart from after getting married were the ones who contacted him the most. Feeling a bit bored, Noah replied.

[I’m not actually inside, I just stopped by the front for a bit. How did you know?]

[Walker said he saw you outside. Aren’t you coming in? Everyone misses you.]

[I don’t really feel like going in right now.]

[Ah, I see. Hold on a sec.]

After that, there were no more messages from Alex, leaving Noah puzzled. He must have something urgent to do. Noah continued eating his parfait, assuming Alex would contact him again when he had time. Just as Noah was almost finished with the parfait, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder. Startled by the unexpected contact, Noah turned around to see Alex beaming at him.