Did what she thought even matter to him? She highly doubted that.
But she wanted to see him. To touch him. To pleasure him with her hands and mouth. He’d never allow that in private, and she knew that even though he’d definitely punish her, it’d be worth it.
She pushed his fur coat up and unlaced his golden belt with shaky hands. When he said nothing, she took it as encouragement and pulled them down a bit.
Please don’t push me away. Please, don’t push me away. Please, don’t push me away.
The pleading words rang in her mind as she uncovered his lower belly. It was filled with scars, and she bit her lips to keep from gasping in horror.
One wrong move and she’d lose this moment; Danika knew that much. Pain for him lashed through her. Those wounds must have been excruciating.
She nuzzl
