“You want my cock? Beg for it.” He releases my throat, and I suck in enough air to speak. I love the utter power in his hand. I’m used to being in charge, being dominant, but right now, Cyrus is throwing that out of the window. It doesn’t mean I won’t test it though. I like to push the boundaries, and no one, especially not Cyrus Crew, will make me beg. “Not a fucking chance, I’ll just go fuck your girlfriend or your brother.”
