His asking caused me to get even wetter, he was so lucky I was wearing jeans. His light fingertip touch of every curve, outline of my eyes, nose, lips then chin was driving me insane.
“Yes…” I breathlessly whispered as I stared into his eyes.
A devilish smirk that I missed oh so much appeared on his handsome face. Kash’s grip on my jaw bordered on painful yet so lustful as he leaned in so close that his lips were touching mine. “Good because you deserve to be punished. Will you take my punishment like a good girl, bunny?”
I shuddered not able to control my libido.
“Fuck, yes, Kash.”
He cocked his brow,
“tell me something, sweetness…” He caught me off guard as he pulled my bottom lip into his mouth. He sucked on it causing me to almost lose my mind then he stopped. His eyes never wavering as he watched me fall apart. “You sure you want my punishment? Or would you prefer for me to go easy on you? Give you my love?”
I shook my head.
“No,” I literally whimpered. “I want you to punish me. I don’t believe in going easy with you. I want it rough, hard and unbearably painful.”
Kash lightly chuckled as he pecked my lips a couple of times.
“You’ll get your punishment when you least expect it…” He reached out pinching my hardened nipple that was playing peek-a-boo hard as hell. I winced biting my lip hard because as painful as it was, the sensation flowed through my entire body. “So, be ready, bunny.”
I was so beyond fucked but I was ready and willing for this glorious punishment that was coming my way.
Chapter Eight
Kash
Mila’s confession rocked me to my core but not because I was afraid of her but now there were bits and pieces of puzzles that fit in. I knew what she meant about her mother checking out, I’d seen her do it more than once. Mila’s mother, Ms Rayna used to sit out on the porch on a rocking chair even though she was not an old lady. She would rock her chair back and forth for hours on end especially weekends. It made sense now because her boyfriend, Judge Marc Crosby, was never there. I would go to an early swim meet and then when I got back, she would be staring off into the distance. It was always weird to me because I knew that she hadn’t really moved much. It made me watch not only Ms Rayna but Mila more.
Mila never exhibited that kind of faraway look that her mom did. I sighed, wishing that her mother was still here with us today. I applaud her for protecting her little girl the best way she knew how. As we sat waiting for Dr. Harrison to call us in, I faced Mila.
“I think you should tell Dr. Harrison about what you told me.”
She looked up at me squeezing my hand,
“you sure?”
I shrugged.
“I mean doctor-patient confidentiality. It’s not like she can do something about it now plus, you haven’t given her a reason to think you’re violent. Plus, I’m a lawyer baby, I’ve got you.”
“Alright. I don’t want to keep this secret anymore. I’m tired of it.”
“I’ll support whatever you decide to say or not say.”
I winked at Mila right as the receptionist gave us the okay to go in.
****
The first half of the session was pretty mundane but then Dr. Harrison could tell that one of us wanted to say something.
“Is there something going on?”
She lifted her brow looking at my healing knuckle then my face.
I smiled but shook my head. For the first time ever, Dr. Harrison sort of smirked then she faced Mila.
“I want to say something. I’ve told this to Kash already, so it won’t come as a surprise to him…” So, she began and went on telling Dr. Harrison everything.