He shortened the distance between them, lifting her face by her chin to look into her eyes. A mischievous smirk took over his lips.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" He asked again, playing with her soft lips. Belle nodded slowly again, her knees were getting weak with his simple touch.

"Use your words, Belle, do you want me to fuck you?" He extended his touch to her neck.

"Yes." She breathed out.

Ben went behind her and unhooked the silver chain she had on her neck. ...