I froze. My fingers froze. Time froze.

Panting, I blinked and blinked again. It took my mind a moment to catch up with why my cock was suddenly pulsing so fucking much it almost outpaced my heart.

“What—what did you call me?” I managed with a croak.

Esmeralda’s lashes fluttered nervously as she gulped for air. “I…”

I pulled her back the rest of the way to me and quickly snuck my arm around her shoulders, cupping her chin in my hand and turning her face up to me. “You called me Sir,” I said, searching her shy gaze. Her wet lashes dipped, and I gave her chin a stern shake. She lifted them swiftly. “Say it again.”

Her eyes widened and she took a hesitant breath. “Sir,” she whispered.

The groan that rolled up my throat was raw and primal, shoved out of me by the hard jerk my dick gave. She wasn’t the only one dripping all over the bedsheets anymore.

“Again.”

“Sir.”

I groaned a chuckle and kissed her hard and quick. “I like that. I like that a lot.”

She smiled against my lips. “You’ll be my Sir then?”

“Fuck, yes, Babble,” I said, kissing her again. “Yes, I’ll be your Sir.” Kiss.

“Then, can I ask for one more thing—Sir?” I gritted my teeth as my balls tightened to the point of pain and nodded. “I like it when you praise me, but I want you to degrade me too. Call me your cum slut. Your good little whore. Your filthy brat. Anything you want. You don’t have to hold back.”

Fuck, fuck, fuck. My mind should have warred against the idea of degrading her like that, but arousal spiked through me so hard, I saw stars.

I slammed my mouth down on hers, kissing her hard and sealing that deal. Because I wanted it. Fuck, I wanted it too.

“Then what does my good little whore want from her Sir?” I panted hoarsely, stroking my thumb across her jaw. “My mouth or my dick?”

“Both,” she purred cheekily.

I fought the urge to smile. “Don’t be a brat, Babble. Which one do you want first? And answer quickly, or I will pick and then that’s all you’ll be getting all night long.”

“Your dick. Please—Sir.”

I took my glasses off and dropped them on my pillow before changing our positions. Gently pushing her onto her back in the middle of my bed and climbing over her.

She sighed when I pressed my mouth to the softness of her belly, breathing in her scent. I kissed and nipped and sucked on her skin, making her squirm and whine. A trail of pink blotchy love bites followed my mouth up to her breasts. She watched me, biting on her bottom lip, as I blew teasingly over one tight nipple. Her lips pulled apart on a silent sound, and I was almost tempted to lean up and fill her mouth with my tongue again. Almost.

Instead, I drew her nipple into my mouth, moaning into the pillow-softness of her breast pressing into my face and sucking. I pulled her into my mouth in harsh tugs, rolling the peaked bud between my teeth. She groaned and clawed at my head and shoulders as if she was trying to get me off her, and yet she arched up into my mouth at the same time, pleading for more.

I did the same to her other nipple, turning it hot and raw with a red tinge like its twin, and my beautiful Babble was shaking almost violently. She mouthed my name as she blinked her unfocused eyes up at me, nothing but a soft breathy sound coming out.

A groaned chuckle slipped out of me as I leaned over her. I pressed repeated nipping kisses to her lips and at some point, her trembling hands came up to cup my face. “I have condoms in my drawer, Esmeralda,” I whispered. “I can use them if you’ve changed your mind.”

“I haven’t. I want you raw. Now, Kai. Please, Sir.”

There was nothing more I could say so I kissed her and adjusted my weight over her as I slipped a hand down between us. I lined my erection against her entrance, rubbing the tip between her wetness. She sighed as she sunk back into the duvet. Her stare engulfed me, doing something tight and achy to my chest that nearly pulled a broken sound from my throat.

Fuck. Maybe it was the sex, maybe it wasn’t, but it felt like…

I was falling in love with her.

“Esmeralda,” I rasped, easing the head of my dick into her. “You’re so beautiful.”

“So are you,” she whispered, drawing me closer to her with her arms and legs.