Chapter 11

Swiftly, before I could register any sense of embarrassment, he lifts a hand and takes a nipple in between his fingers.

"Oh," I cry out in surprise more than anything else. He squeezes it and rolls it between his fingers as if testing the texture. "Ahng…" I moan and gasp at the shocking sensation it sends straight to my core.

He continues to drive me out of my ever loving mind, he leans down and starts to place small kisses from my cheeks to my neck, a gentle contrast to the almost painful hold on my nipple.

He's not even actually touching it but I'm already about to combust. I place my arms around his neck to steady myself, absentmindedly playing with the hair at the back of his head.

"Do you accept, Kitten?" He asks again, his hot breath causing the hairs on my neck to stand.

"Yes," I whisper, finding the question a bit absurd since this is the exact reason I'm here. He starts to mix in small bites and soothing kisses all over my neck, each nip going straight south; the moistne