“From here on out, before we leave the house, I’ll have to pull up your dress and make sure you’re not bare under there.” My chest feels hot, my breath coming fast. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of this feeling. Of slowly, comfortably losing control around him, because I know he’s there to catch me. “Or what?” “Or you’ll get punished.” He bends down and presses hot kisses to my thighs, to my hipbone, to my clit.
