“I wanna feel you inside me,” he growled. “One day soon.” “How soon?” I asked keenly, and he laughed. “When I say so, pup.” I rolled so I was facing him, my teeth grinding. “I’m not your pup.” “No?” he smirked, taking hold of my dick again. “Fuck,” I exhaled as his thumb rolled over the tip in that perfect way. “You talk big for someone whose pretty lips are all red from taking my cock.”