She didn’t respond. His hot demands were making her get lost inside her head.
“I think you like this.”
“More than anything, it’s your touch, Sir, that makes this hot.”
Abruptly, he shut off the water.
“What?” Blinking furiously, she opened her eyes in time to see him grab a hand towel.
“But… But, Sir!”
“You’ve had a week of deciding when to come. Today, tomorrow, I choose. I think I’ve already been generous.” He raised his eyebrows in question.
You’re a beast.
Then she remembered her place. “Of course, Sir.”
She wasn’t dealing with an ordinary man.
Master Niles was a raw, unremitting Dom.
Without any hint of sensuality, he patted her dry.
“Thank you for your consideration.”
“Your manners are much better. And now…” He turned the water back on.
“Sir?” She frowned.
“Watching you fuck it will be pure joy.”
Once more, he spread her pussy lips.
“Get on with it.”
With his support, she bent her knees.
This was awful, scandalous. And…
Wicked.
Delicious.
Her Dom’s imagination was endless, and she loved how he pushed her past her comfort zone.
“Fuck it, Brandy. I mean it. Fuck that water like it’s my cock. I’ll never let you come again if you don’t make this worth my while…”
Chapter Sixteen
Lost in his outrageous commands, Brandy closed her eyes and thrust, gyrating frantically, imagining the scene exactly as he said.
The idea of never being allowed another orgasm compelled her complete obedience.
He played with her clit, and water splashed everywhere, and neither of them were concerned.
“Oh, heavens! Sir!”
He rubbed her harder, then he shoved three fingers deep inside her pussy, stretching her wide, driving her mad.