{Warning: R-18, Dark Romance}
"Strip for me, little mate."
"No," I replied firmly.
"I hate repeating myself," he growled, desire and impatience flickering in his eyes.
"Please, listen to me," I pleaded, my whole body tensed with fear and anticipation.
"I love my woman with her legs spread wide, her entrance wet and tight," he whispered seductively, patting his lap.
"If I agree, will you promise not to break this marriage?" My voice quivered with uncertainty.
"That, my little mate, depends on your actions. Time is slipping."
"Mhmmmmm."