Page 74 of Degradation
I feel him trace the other side of my face, up to my forehead and down my nose, over my lips, and descending to my jaw.
‘Stay still,’ he says quietly when I shift a little.
He draws his fingers down my neck to my collarbone and then travels across to the other one before he returns to the middle and caresses down the valley between my breasts.
I watch him, wondering if I’m allowed to touch, too.
He takes one of my breasts and weighs it in his hand, thumb stroking over my nipple, making it tighten.
‘Do you have a word if you want anything to stop?’
‘Mav said to use red,’ I murmur. ‘Do you want me to have another one?’
‘Red is good.’ He frowns. ‘But I like yellow for slow down and red for stop, personally. Are those words you’ll remember in the…middle of things?’
I nod. ‘Those words are logical. I’ll remember.’
‘Good. And if you can’t talk, tap me like we said before, okay?’
I nod again.
He doesn’t waste any more time, descending over me and sucking my nipple into his mouth. I gasp at the sensation. He pulls it a little, rubbing his tongue over it at the same time and I whimper loudly, slapping a hand over my mouth in surprise.
He draws back, grinning wide.
‘Like that?’
‘Yes.’
He leans over the same nipple, and I grab him by his hair, stopping him.
‘What is it?’
‘The other one feels different.’
He quirks a brow. ‘Different, huh?’
‘Yes. As in, not the same.’ My eyes narrow at him in suspicion. ‘You’re playing with me.’
He chuckles. ‘Just a little. Are you above begging?’
I smile. ‘Can you do the same thing with the other one so they’re the same, pretty please?’
The ghost of another grin appears on his face as he leans over and takes my other nipple between his lips.
I cover my mouth with my hand, and he does the exact same motion. This time when the whimper bursts out of me, it’s muffled.
‘I want to touch you,’ I murmur as he pulls back.
He smirks. ‘No.’
‘Why?’ I ask, frowning.
‘Because naughty little sluts like you need to earn it.’
My mouth falls open at his words.
Naughty little slut?
