Silas’s P.O.V
I gritted my teeth, taking that challenge personally and I pushed her back on the bed and climbed on top of her. "Who's submissive now?" I growled.
Her mouth found my chest, and sucked on my skin to leave her mark. "Oh," she purred against my chest, "definitely not you, if you show me just how dominant you can get."
I'll show you dominant.
She reached her hand to cup my d**k over my pants, massaging it until it bulged beneath my clothes. She made a noise akin to a moan. "That's more like it."
I rose on my hunches and tore off my shirt from my body, giving her better access before I reached down and ripped her shirt off, tossing the shredded pieces aside.
"Oh!" she gasped. "Now you're talking." Her voice dropped to a seductive whisper, "Just so you know, I like it roug
