V circled around the spanking bench, tossing the riding crop onto the bed, and grabbing the back of his black tee to yank it up and over his head. He stopped in front of me and touched beneath my chin, slowly raising my head up. I licked my lips as my gaze ran from the Adonis lines of his hips, along his sculpted abs, to his pecs, before reaching his smoldering forest hued eyes. They pierced through me with this raw carnal energy that made me shiver with anticipation.
"Are you going to be a good girl?" His voice came out deeper than usual and I whimpered. "I didn't hear you use your words, kitten."
"Yes, Sir," I whispered.
"Louder for me." V held my chin, lightly adding pressure to my jaw, and I took a deep breath.
"Yes, Sir," I stated it more matter of a fact and he smiled, clearly p
