Chapter 59.
Cora POV.
“Ah, S…ir. ” a soft groan escaped from my mouth when he smashed my ass from behind, slapping it in a slow and possessive manner as his low rumble filled the atmosphere. “Don't call me sir. Not at this moment” His voice roughened.
I shivered in anticipation. All I could do was stare at him, unable to form a sentence, and then nod. “Use your words, Cora.” He commanded; his voice was firm enough for me to obey him without any doubt, but how did he expect me to say a word right now, not with this position we were both in?
He leaned forward, his...