“Shh.” His voice was a caress and a command all at once. His mouth found my n****e, sucking hard enough to make me arch, gasp, writhe. The bra strap slipped from my shoulder, dragged down by his teeth. My wrists strained against his hold, desperate to touch, to claw, to cling. “I want you to keep your eyes on me, whatever i do, whatever i take, i want you to see what you do to me”.
He lifted his head, lips wet and glistening, smirking like a devil. “So sensitive. So perfect. All mine.” With a flick of his hand, the bra was gone, shredded fabric tossed away like it had no right to exist.
“Please,” I begged, broken and shameless.
“Oh, I’ll give you everything, baby girl. But you’ll take it on my terms.”
His hand slid down, worshipping every inch of skin, until his fingers popped the but
