Paula laughed out loud. "What if I do?" she teased him again. She wanted to make him angry even more.
"Baby, that's not funny at all!" protested William, this time he was really annoyed. If only his current condition had been better, he would have punished her with all-night sex. He would make her scream all night long. She would beg him to stop.
Paula smiled, stroking his jawline tenderly. "You are not my property, Will! We are equal. I have no right to lock you up in the house," Paula whispered softly. "I like it when you sacrifice yourself for me … hurt for me. That's very manly."
Paula's hand then moved, gently touching William's soft manhood. "However, I don't want to see you get hurt again."
Cold sweat drenched William's forehead. At this moment, Paula's face looked scary.
