The half-drunk woman challenged her current condition. She wondered if she hadn't been drinking if she would have been so open to him praising her. Maybe not, but whatever had given her the courage to give in to him, he hadn't let her down yet.
As a result, she couldn't complain.
Not even when he took off her underwear and tied her hands together, pleading with her not to move or he would punish her by preventing her from reaching her climax.
And she didn't want to go through that, so she stayed put.
Dimitri kissed her on the cheeks, ear, neck, and collarbone. He sucked on her n*****s one by one as he reached over her breasts. He was enjoying the moans that were escaping her perfect mouth.
“Hearing you moan like that… It has an indescribable influence on me, and I crave it. As a
