Will you go with me?

“Punishment? I love the sound of that.” I smirked, teasing him by biting my lower lip. A rumble tore from his throat as he flipped me, making me lie on my stomach.

“Kneel," he commanded. The order came out raspy. He sounded like he barely had control over his words.

I did as he asked. I knelt on the bed and spread my thighs, knowing he could see my arousal. I heard a grunt from him, animalistic and predatory.

I howled in reply, placing my hands forward with my back pressed down and my arse raised.

“Do you know what comes to mind with you in this position?” His fingers ghosted on the back of my thighs, not touching but teasing.

“What? The need to screw me so hard I won't be able to walk for weeks?” I provided.

“No, far from it, my love. It's the hunger to mar your skin until it's ruined. The urge to smack your arse until it turns red, leaving the imprints of my palm.”

I shivered. “Fuck me already, Jayden. Stop teasing me!” I was almost going mad. I just want his fingers deep in my