"Oh—oh god—" I cry, and he yanks me closer in response, sucking hungrily on my sensitized, swollen clit. The room spins, and tears well in my eyes. “Tell me you’re mine,” He says his voice a dark ripple, relishing the utter torment he's inflicting. I feel my leg muscles convulse, straining to break through the paralysis and wrap around him. He only presses his tongue harder. He pulls back only to hiss: "Say it," his voice hoarse and demanding.
