Page 60 of Savage Torment

She rakes her teeth over her bottom lip. “Maybe we should probably?—”

”Knees, Silver. Don’t make me say it again,” I order, and the sweet sound of her knees hitting the floor echoes through the room.

I cut the distance in a handful of strides, grabbing her chin to turn her face up to me. I bite back a groan as I feel her tremble, lust flooding her eyes as she stares up at me, silently pleading.

“Take your top off. Let me see those pretty pebbled nipples that are hidden beneath,” I murmur, dropping my gaze to her chest where her taut peaks beckon to be released.

Her delicate fingers curl around the hem of the oversized t-shirt before she lifts the fabric over her head. My dick throbs at the sight of her soft skin and taut pink nipples, even more so at her slender waist that leads down to soft, pink lace covering her pussy.

“Good girl,” I praise, and her heartbeat flutters.

Fuck.

Stepping back, I blindly edge up to the side of her bed, sitting when I feel the mattress against the back of my legs. She remains frozen in place for a moment before she starts to rise, and I lift a hand, pausing her.

“I didn’t say you could move, Silver.”

Her brows pull together once again, but she retakes her position, waiting for my command.

Double fuck.

Spreading my legs, I place my hands on my knees as I stare straight into her soul. “Crawl.”

“No,” she instantly retorts with a grimace, and I grin.

“This is going to be fun.”

“What is?” I’ve never heard a question so softly spoken, and it only makes my desire grow stronger, along with the smirk on my face.

“Watching you break.”

She scoffs, shaking her head. “I’m not going to break.” Her voice is firm, a complete contrast to a moment earlier, and I cock my head.

“You think?”

“I know,” she insists.

“How about this: the distance remains between us until you crawl to me.”

She doesn’t miss a beat as she shakes her head again. “I’m not doing that.”

“We’ll see.”

She glares, and it’s impossible for me to ignore my cock any longer. I slip my boxer shorts down just enough to release my dick, sighing as I wrap my fist around it, but the pressure isn’t enough. Nothing but her will be enough.

Her eyes widen as she gulps, watching my hand slowly run up and down my length.

“Place your hands on your shoulders,” I order, and she frowns, but she seems willing to comply as she places her fingers against her exposed skin.

“Good girl,” I praise again, clenching my hand tighter around my cock at the sound of her pulse quickening.

Fuck.

“Slowly run your hands over your collarbone and your pretty tits, Silver.”

Her teeth sink into her bottom lip, but after a moment, she complies, running her fingers over her collarbone before stroking across her chest. Goosebumps rise in her wake as her breath comes in short, sharp gasps.

“Pinch your taut peaks for me, Silver.”

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