Chapter 98

Punishing with Pleasure

I welcomed him. I couldn’t understand myself. I have no idea what he sees or doesn’t see in me. The important thing was that I liked what was happening, and I was willing to stand for it.

I burned to touch him beyond where my fingers rested on his chest, to feel his hard muscles, and dragged my mouth to his. I shuddered with pleasure and drank him in, tasting the fire hunger in him.

I couldn’t stop the weak moan from disappearing when I felt his gentle caress on my exposed body.

His fingers crossed around my back, and in less than a second, he had unbuttoned my bra. “Fuck!” he cursed. I seemed to be suddenly embarrassed because he was staring at my whole being.

I turn my head sideways, bite my velvety lips. I wanted to hug myself, but his fingers closed around my wrist, and the others were everywhere—touching me, caressing me, driving me wild.

Before I knew what’s happening, h