He paused before answering, “I will make you scream my name and beg me to stop.” 

 

Now I actually shivered, thinking about the way he made me felt the last time. “Look, I'm sorry,” I muttered. 

 

“Too late now,” he swept me off the floor into his arms, making me like a toddler. I stopped struggling, allowing him so as he pleased. He took me to his room, laying me on the bed, he unwrapped the blanket from my body. I had just my pants on, and was terribly embarrassed. 

 

He unbuttoned his sleeve, turning me over so that I was lying on my stomach, he began to trail his...