Kade vehemently sucked on my swollen clit. I stretched out my arms for anything to hold on to but there was nothing but concrete. Kade was evil. He pulled back just when I was about to c*m. He withheld his touch when I was aching for relief.
“Have I told you how good you smell?” Kade panted.
“Maybe,” I moaned.
He’d been doing this when I was about to orgasm. He stopped and spoke to me as if that was what I needed. I shot his daggers but it was useless. He was in control and it was punishing just like he wanted it.
“Do you want me to touch you?” He asked brushing my clit with the fainted tip of his fingers.
“f**k you, Kade.”
He barked out a laugh.
“My fiery little mate. You want me to stop.”
Kade knelt between my thighs as I panted heavily. I wasn’t allowed to touch any part of myse
