His Second Wife? (Part 1)

The Paru pinned her wrists way beyond her head, causing her arms to be close to fully extended. 

"However I want, huh?" 

He brought her wrists closer, and took hold of both with his left left hand, freeing his right one.

"You don't mind me messing you up," The Paru slowly moved his right hand down her arm. "Do you?"

Huff- Huff-

"Just having you… Inside of me is… Hmmmm…! Is enough… To mess me up…!"

"Is that so? Well, I'm sorry about that." He chuckled, his hand moving past her bent elbow. "Would you like me to stop? I wouldn't want to make too much of a mess out of you."

"Why are you…!" Liz's arm shivered as his hand moved down her tricep muscle. "Why are you… Forcing me to…!"

"I'm not forcing you to do anything." He teased. "I'm just asking. After all, if I make too much of a mess out of you, you might have trouble finding someone else… Able to satisfy you."

"What are you… Talking about all of a… Aahhh… All of a sudden?"