Being in control like this had ecstasy pumping through my blood. It was a high. A fetish I loved to indulge. With the right person. I had a feeling Nathan was the right guy. That he’d love caving to my demands. “Ask me.” My voice lowered as the lust coated my tongue. “Please, Songbird.” He didn’t even hesitate. His desperation sparked on my skin, making my pussy clench. “Let me taste you. I need to.” My head fell back as I took an unsteady breath. I wasn’t a fucking virgin, but hearing such a strong man beg for me was intoxicating. “On your knees.”
