BJ's Point of View
"BJ, please," Poppy said. She looked so sexy, tied to our bed naked. It was taking everything in me not to climb on top of her and f**k her tight wet p***y, but I wasn't going to do that. Not until I was satisfied with her punishment. She needed to understand how worried I was and that she could have gotten herself hurt. My family had a lot of enemies. A lot of people that wanted to see us go under. We were the Mitchell's and the most powerful families there were. Poppy was one of us now, and she had to understand that it was important to keep herself safe.
"Please, what," I asked as I put the vibrator back on her c**t. I entered two of my fingers inside of her drenching p***y. She had already c*m three times, and this would be her fourth orgasm.
"Please let me c*m,
