"Don't you love it when I make you beg, Selene?" Luca's voice was low, a dark growl that sent shivers down Selene's spine.
Her wrists were bound tightly with silk restraints, arms stretched above her head as she stood naked before him, her breathing ragged, a mixture of anticipation and fear. She nodded, biting her lip to suppress the whimper rising in her throat.
"Use your words," he commanded, stepping closer, his presence dominating the room. He grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her head back sharply. "Tell me what you want."
"I—" her voice trembled, heat spreading across her skin as she fought to form the words. "I want you, Luca."
His eyes darkened, a cruel smile curling at his lips as he circled her, dragging the tip of a riding crop over her bare skin, making her flinch. "Good girl. Now, let's see how much you can take tonight."
