Make Me Yours (A Steamy Collection)
His free hand gripped my hip, holding me in place as he devoured me, his fingers pumping in and out of my tight, fluttering cunt.
"You're going to be such a good girl for me; I just know it," he murmured against my flesh, his voice vibrating through me. "But when you disobey me, Kiara..." His fingers twisted, stretching me wider, his thumb pressing harder on my clit. "You'll be punished."
I whimpered, my thighs trembling. "W-what-"
"And don't think this is punishment." His teeth grazed my inner thigh, sharp enough to cause pain. "My punishments involve vibrators that stop just before you cum." His fingers crooked inside me, making me gasp. "And whips that leave scars."