DJ's POV
“On your hands and knees in front of me,” he ordered. I bit back a snarl, my inner Lycan also biting out a low growl, but although I wanted to slap him, my pride didn’t let me give up. I was in this game to the end and I was going to play it even if it killed me in the process.
So I did as he ordered.
He rumbled low, as I sat there on my knees in front of him, and I couldn’t help but smirk, as I saw his Adam’s Apple bob up and down.
He wasn’t totally unaffected…
“My c**k wants your mouth, maid,” he said, his voice low and raspy. “Give it to him!”
I wanted to tell him to go suck his own c**k. My p***y was clenching and juices were spilling all over my legs, coating me in unfulfilled desire.
But this was a game and I’d agree to play!
I leaned forward, never taking my eyes of
