Page 15 of First Comes Love… Then Denial

"Are you… Disappointed that I'm–"

Zane pinched my clit firmly through my thong. The room filled with my screams. My body failed against the bed.

"I'd never be disappointed in you. Say that word again and I'm going to punish you. Understand?" He looked me in the eyes the entire time he spoke.

His words were firm and a warning. He'd punish me. I just didn't know how or how much he'd punish me.

"Yes… Sir." My answer caused his eyes to widen.

"Good girl," he smirked. "I'll reward you for that answer."

"Reward?" I asked innocently. Zane chuckled then nodded.

"You're going to be a handful. Aren't you, my pet?"

"Only if you want me to be," I replied, sliding my hand down between my breasts and down my stomach to the edge of my thong.

"Naughty." He grabbed my wrist and moved my hand to the bed. "Tonight, you're mine. You only touch yourself if I allow it. Understood?"

My body trembled with anticipation.

"Yes, sir," I nodded.

"Good, girl."

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