“Your wish is my command.” I felt his hot breath fanning my thighs, going straight to my soaking entrance.

I whimpered softly, having been edged for so long without climaxing— it felt like pure torture.

He knelt before me, like he was worshipping.

His hypnotic green eyes glinted with lust and starvation.

His lips curled slightly, then he dived straight for my drenched folds as he groaned loudly in bliss, as if he got a taste of heaven.

My wrist strained against the cuffs, as I ...