Chapter 57

It’s like I can feel the groan shoot down his entire body as he pulls my mouth back to his, flipping the two of us over and grinding down on me. He has one hand on the bed next to my head, propping himself up, while the other fumbles among the toys to grab what he needs first.

He picks up the gag, then throws it back down, making me whimper.

“Patience, Doll. I want to hear you for a little bit longer,” he winks, before grabbing what he actually needs: the lube. “We’re going to need to prepare you first.”

“I’ve done it before,” I say, ignoring the flash of anger in his eyes at my words. “I don’t need—”

“You will for me,” he growls, smashing his mouth to mine in a kiss that says nothing but, “You’re mine.”

I willingly take it, letting him claim me as much as he needs before he starts trai