Chapter Twenty Two

DAWN. 

I can barely feel my own legs anymore as he pulls the thong as tight as it will go, having me drench more between my thighs and torturing me with the burning need that he knows I crave—want. 

"Ryder, "

I whimper helplessly, pinned to the kitchen sink and at his complete mercy, silently begging for the pleasure that I know he will give. 

"You do not know how insane you drive me, Dawn. "

He hisses behind me, his hands roaming my thighs before he settles on my globes and gives them a squeeze, forcing a strangled moan out of me. He shifts my thong to the side, his fingertips grazing over my wetness, and that slight movement is enough to have me pushing into his arms like the desperate bitch that I am. 

"You're an obnoxious woman. You refuse to yield no matter how many times I try. "

And yet, here I am. On full display for you, like you mentioned earlier. I would call this total and complete submission. "Y