This cunning bastard had snuck a mirror behind him the whole time, and what for?

 

 

 “I thought you'd badly want to see how you look and mostly watch how fucked up you also are when I whip this tight little ass of yours.” He said, digging his fingers into her hair to pull it backward.

 

 

 “Or you mean how fucked up you want me to look.” She corrected him, her chin raised in the air due to his grip.

 

 

 Out of nowhere he snaked a finger into her harness to tug at her nipple, and she flinched, biting down a moan.

 

 The corners of lips slanted in subtle amusement,

 

 “Give...