She drags her thumb across my lower lip. “It’s cute you think your cock holds that much power.” My head drops, a dark chuckle shaking my shoulders. Pressing my palm against the base of her throat, I tell her lowly, “I’d give you the chance to take that back, one last opportunity for soft and slow, maybe even a little sweet.” I nip her lower lip. “But I’m afraid I’m all out of those.”
