CHAPTER FIVE
NICK
She’s relentless with her mouth. I fight to not groan and thrust deeper, harder.
I am supposed to be the one in control. Not her.
This cabin is my domain. For as long as I’m here.
She is to be mine. For as long as I’m here.
I can’t lose control so quickly.
My threat about using the tawse on her does no good, and that excites me. I was planning to use it anyway and now I have a good excuse.
My c**k hardens even more when I anticipate showing her what a tawse is and how it will be used.
I decide right then and there, what she’s doing is unacceptable. Not allowed.
Because I haven’t given her permission.
Letting her hair go, I snag her wrists instead. I sit up and tell her firmly, “Release me.”
She does. I shouldn’t be surprised, but I am.
Her lips are shiny and
