She asked after controlling herself for so long.
He scoffed and answered as if he had been waiting for this question.
“That’s what I feel every time when I can’t do anything with you. I have to stay still, in control, because you don’t let me touch you. I’m just letting you taste your own medicine. But....... I’m also preparing you for what’s about to come.”
Ethan cupped her jaw, forcing her to look only at him.
“So get ready,” he murmured. “Because the moment I let you move….... I won’t let you stop.”
Her heart slammed against her ribs, anticipation so fierce she could hardly breathe. Her entire world had narrowed to the next command from his lips.
Ethan leaned in, nose brushing hers, voice soft but laced with complete control:
“Now….. beg me for that permission.”
The tension ins
