“Do you need my mouth there, Jessica?”

I gulped and nodded. Everything was spiraling out of control. He wasn’t moving an inch but flexed his power over me all the same.

“Take those panties off,” he ordered.

My body moved on its own, no approval from my mind. I slipped my fingers beneath the band of fabric covering my hips and began to drag the panties down.

His voice was firm, but not harsh. “Slow.”

I complied, keeping my hooded gaze locked on his as I bent at the waist, pushed the underwear to my ankles, and stepped out of it. Although I wasn’t cold, goosebumps blossomed on my skin....