I’m finding it harder and harder to catch my breath as his kisses become more ferocious. I can tell he’s hard again as he presses into me. My entire body sinks slowly into the softness of the mattress. He kisses me again, hard, at the same time pinching, pulling, and twisting my right n****e, causing me to moan into his mouth.
“It may be time for your punishment, Selena,” he murmurs, pulling back from my mouth, but taking my left n****e in his other hand and forcing out another deep sigh from me.
“I don’t think it should be too terrible,” he says, letting his fingernails pull harshly against the soft flesh just below each n****e, the underside of my breasts. “But it should teach you a bit of self control.”
In an instant, I’m left cold. John is on his feet and I go to reach for him.
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