Chapter 136 - (H) SLAVE

"I d-don't want you here! You r apist!" Yanarym screamed louder, punching his hands that were wrapped on her belly. 

"I'm sorry… I'm sorry." Achis kissed her shoulders softly as she kept on hitting his arms. However, it doesn't cause any damage to Achis. 

Truly, he was scared that she would leave him and enraged at the fact that she found another lover. He regrets treating her like that but it was just too overwhelming for him. He has no rights, and there are no them, she's not him and all he wants is her. 

He meandered her back with his soft kisses as she lost her strength to move anymore. She also stopped crying but her sobbing did not stop. "Does it hurt?" He asked gently, touching every bite mark he did. 

Yanarym sniffs and nods her head like a child. "I'll kiss it, alright?" He did not wait for her to respond and kiss every wound he made. Sometimes he licks it too as there was blood on it. He looked at her cheeks that he had bitten so hard earlier and there was a mark on them, fortunately, it did not bruise. 

He then embraced her still from behind again and did not move for some while. He felt that she moved her legs but she whimpered as she did so. Achis held her body carefully, but firmly. He doesn't want to let her go. He regretted it already, he shouldn't have hurt her. He should know better than anyone else that she wouldn't like being treated like this. 

Achis lifted one of her legs and rested on his legs. Her center was open and he glided one of his hands to her flower. 

Gently circularly stroking her bead to replace the pain with pleasure. "S-stop..." She howled, Achis looked at her expression and saw that she was not hurting. He keeps on stroking her wet flesh and he kisses cheeks tenderly. 

"Ahmm..." She moans sensually and moves her hips along with his strokes. Achis widens the splits of her legs by raising his leg where his leg was resting. "Ahhh..." He gulps as he feels his cock is regaining its life. He brushes the skin of his dick to her wetted hole as he nibbles her earlobe to stimulate her. 

As she moaned again, he held his shaft and placed it on her wet flesh, and thrust his waist upward infiltrating her warm tunnel once more. She cries sweetly but instead of pain, it was more pleasurable. Achis perpetrated her tenderly and she did not revolt. He did not stop his fingers fidgeting her clitoris until she came three times and he ejaculated on her womb one more time. 

She was once defiled forcefully, even then, she chose to run away, to save her freedom of choosing what she wants the most. Her epitomai could never be the same as some woman he met. She always abhorred whenever he suppressed her. Despite living in this time when women's voices were unheard, she kept her head up and spoke what's on her mind. She never bowed down to him. What scares him was the fact that he had disrespected her... disrespect... He never thought women deserved to be respected but she would always nag him about it. 

He could never understand her ideals but he would always listen to her unimaginable tales. 

"Do you know, in the future, women will no longer be just slaves of men?" They were laying on the duyan or hammock, Achis was coiling his arms to her waist as she played with his hair. 

"In the future? Again?" He laughed at her. "And what do you mean by that?" She looked up at him with a boastful sneer on her face. 

"Five hundred years from now, men won't be as good as women." She said in such an arrogant voice. "Your kind will realize that you couldn't live without a woman." 

"Here we go again." Women can't live without a man. But a man that can't live without a woman? He never heard that before.

"Listen to me!" She grumbled and the duyan quaked. 

"Alright, I will listen to you and your exaggerated visions of the future. It's not like you are a babaylan that could predict the future." She smiled widely and trudged to level their faces. He no longer needs to bend his head to look down on her eyes. See that? Even her stature was contradicting her claim. 

"So, you know, I told you that the time will come and there would be no more slavery, right? But there's a job and bank and companies," she explained excitedly that Achis had no choice but to listen to her enthusiasm. "Most of the men can't do the multi-tasking. They can't clean their mess and work for money at the same time. Or cook edible foods. Or take care of the house. But I'm not generalizing. I'm saying most of your kind." 

"Why would we even wash clothes, clean houses, or cook food? That's the woman's job." 

"Exactly my point! That was part of our chores but was not our chores. We can choose what we should do, we can have careers too. Because women were rising from the hierarchy of mankind, men had to adapt to changes. That's why you have to learn those things someday. The woman will provide for the expenses, she has to leave for work and men remain in the house to do house chores." 

"Women can't do that, Rym. Stop telling me silly jokes. Your kind will never get ahead of mine. Take yourself, for example, you can't do anything without me. Women need men and not the other way around." She smirked at him and pinched his cheeks. 

"But that's what I am telling you, Achis. I don't need to do anything at all. Because you are my slave." She giggled and kissed his lips. "Am I right?" Achis gaped at her, he was about to rebuke but chose to silence. She's right....