“Tell me, Karras. Do you like to be the one in control here?” I ask, watching her carefully. She meets my gaze, her eyes dark with desire. “You don’t, do you?” I continue, a chuckle escaping me. “Everywhere else, you’re in charge. But in here, when you’re like this—” I graze my teeth against the soft flesh of her inner thigh, earning myself a tiny whimper. “—you like to let yourself go.”
