CHAPTER 2
CADEN
I pulled her into a kneel at the foot of the bed.
She swayed, nearly fell.
I caught her chin in my hand. “You listen to my voice. You breathe when I tell you. You beg when I make you.”
She bit her lip.
I slapped it lightly. “Words, Valentina.”
“Yes, sir.”
That was better.
My fingers tangled in her hair. I tugged her head back slowly until her mouth parted on instinct.
I didn’t kiss her.
She was already trembling, already shifting on her knees, thighs clenching together.
“Spread your legs.”
“Caden—”
I slapped her inner thigh.
She gasped.
“Do it.”
Her knees widened. Back straight. Mouth open. Blindfolded and roped like a pretty little gift waiting to be unwrapped.
I crouched in front of her.
“Now tell me,” I murmured, breath ghosting over her lips. “Was dan
