MARSHALL
Her lips parted, shock reflecting in those large brown eyes.
I might've had my usual feed for the month, but something in me still wanted to hurt Solayne. I imagined it would be nice letting her move around with more marks from me.
"I—" Her lips moved but words were a failure.
She looked doubtful and...scared.
"Don't worry," I ran my thumb along her pulse point on her neck. "You'll enjoy it."
That didn't get rid of her fear, but it somehow removed the doubt.
"Take off my belt."
Her eyes on mine, she dragged in a shaky breath, then slowly lowered her legs from my hips. Didn't realize I had loved the position of those until she took them away.
She got to work, unhooking my belt from the loops around my black pants.
"Good girl," I gave her a smile that should reassure her,
