[Author’s Note: This chapter contains light b*on.dage, power play, edging. Reader’s discretion is advised.]
SIGRUN
He slid his hand lower, his thick fingers tracing the crease where my thigh met my hip. He easily found the dripping, slick moisture pooling at my center.
I whimpered, trying desperately again to move. He tsked and held me down even tighter.
"Look how wet you are. You are making a mess on me," he said, his fingers rubbing the slickness back over my swollen, sensitive flesh. "Your mouth screams protests, princess, but your cu.nt is begging me to tame you.”
His thumb applied a slow, circular pressure on my c**t that had my toes curling and my vision spinning. He still had my wrists trapped behind me. I pressed my face into the furs.
My muffled moans were loud and unhinge
