“I see flushed skin just warming up for what you really need. I see straining muscles and—” teeth grazed my nipple right before he started sucking, and I barely had time to get used to the sensation before he slapped my soaked pussy and made me moan — “a pulse point I want to sink my fucking teeth into. I see a responsive, perfectly submissive, gorgeous, beautiful little slave.” Each word was accentuated by another slap, another jolt of pleasure that had my knees weak. “Does my gorgeous little whore want it here?” he asked, lightly grazing my cheek, and I nodded quickly with a sharp breath.
