LILA

The strap grazed through my skin, slowly coursing cold shivers running down my spine. I shut my eyes close, "Alpha Rafael..." my words are a whisper, as I begged. "Please," I couldn't tell what I was begging for, For him to stop? To push me further? To test my boundaries until there's no turning back?

Whatever it is, I don't get the chance to decide. He pulls away, his warmth leaving me, but his unrelenting grip on my hair stays. "I haven't asked you to beg yet," he says, voice cold. "This is just the beginning... When we start, it'll be far worse than this," his voice is warning....