"Open them." He ordered in his deep commanding voice that finally made me bend my knees in defeat against the dominating presence before me.

His grip tightened as I felt his nails digging into my skin as another moan escape my lips in pleasure because of these cherished sensations,

"P-Please C-Christian.." I couldn't oppose the urge to have him anymore as I spread my legs apart a little.

I swallowed hard and called him again, "Christian.." He again lifted his gaze. ...