“Yes. Bryn, please.”
I loved watching her hips wiggle, her p***y lifted and offered in a delectable welcome. But it wasn’t just her pink virgin petals on display. No. The dusky rosette of her ass, untried and completely mine, was winking at me with every eager pulse of her inner muscles.
“Please, what?”
“f**k me.”
I gathered her arousal on my finger, slid it back, let it hover over her back entrance. “No. This feeling, mate. It’s how I feel seeing you here. Out of control. Frantic. Only I will soothe your ache. As your mate, it is my job to see to your needs.” I brushed over her untried flesh, coated it. She gasped and bucked. “Punishment or pleasure.”
There was no doubt she felt my c**k, hot and throbbing against her hip. There was nothing for it now. It had to stay in my pants. I wa
