I trailed my lips down Cole's chest, leaving a fiery path in my wake. Reaching his nipples, I flicked my tongue over each hardened bud, teasing and torturing him until he was writhing beneath me. I drew one into my mouth, suckling hard while I pinched and rolled the other between my fingers. Cole gasped, his back arching off the bed as he pushed himself into my touch.

"Fuck, Mistress," he panted, his voice ragged with need. "That feels so good."

I released his nipple with a wet pop, moving my ...