-Lara-
I dug my nails deeper into his shoulder, drawing blood, while shooting him a fierce glare. I had been so close—so damn close. My body was still sensitive from the first org*sm he had wrung from me, and I craved that heavenly bliss.
But instead of giving it to me, he pulled out and held up the protein bar in front of me. I turned my head in annoyance. I hadn’t received what I wanted, so I refused to give him what he desired.
“I will make you come over and over if you finish,” he breathed against my ear, his voice returning to its normal tone.
I was tempted—very tempted—but I was also stubborn. I felt cheated out of what I wanted. Listening to him now would be like waving a white flag.
“Come on, Lara, don’t be stubborn. It’s for your own good.”
His free hand glided down my body
