Annalise almost let out a frustrated groan when the man continued to tease her and play with her heartlessly. He kept bringing her to the very edge of the cliff and then left her hanging from there, depriving her of the release that she had been craving all this time.
Not once, or twice, but he continued to do that again and again and again. It was finally that point when she was both tired and frustrated but even when she tried to turn to look at him, he didn't allow that either. The man was really ruthless and commanding in bed and she was finally able to see what he really meant when he said he won't be gentle with her anymore.
"My Lord..." She finally called him in a barely audible voice but she knew that he had heard her.
Damien stopped trailing kisses down her spine and moved his face next to her ear as he whispered, "What is it, Princess? Do you want me to stop?"
