SERAPHINA
“Now, choke on my cõck. I don’t want to make you cry but I will like it if you are.”
The words slithered around me like a silk noose. My breath hitched, and for a second, I just stared at him, wide-eyed, heart hammering against my ribs. Not out of fear… not completely. But with something darker and heavier.
I didn’t know if I liked it or not. He was playing another of his mind games, I was sure of it.
He was baiting me. Pushing me into places that blurred the line between power and desire, cruelty and consent.
But did I even have a choice? And more importantly, did I even care now?
Allister leaned back, lips curled in slightly as he watched me.
I parted my lips to take him in mouth, again.
He wasn’t forcing me or controlling me with his hands, and yet the pressure
