"Oh, I know. But you don't think I'd let you get off so easily, did you? You have to be punished." Ramsay chuckled, pushing himself against you, his throbbing length resting on your inner thigh. It made you ache for him, and he knew it as he flashed another dark grin.
"Maybe you're the one who needs punished." You snarled, pushing yourself up on your hands, your body pressed flush to his.
"I'm the master, and your the purebred b***h. You will learn to heel." Ramsay snarled back, biting down on your neck.
You shifted under him, "I will bite the hand that feeds me."
"I dare you." He breathed. His hot breath in your ear made you shiver.
He pulled away from you and you just stared up at him, unsure of what to do.
"Exactly. Now, roll over." Ramsay demanded in a throaty growl.
"No." You
