-Kathrine Andrews: (Song of the chapter: Favorite by Isabel LaRosa)
"You wore these for me," I mused, tracing slow circles over her hip. "You knew exactly what you were doing, didn't you?"
Glyndon's breath was ragged now, her body completely pliant under my touch. "Yes," she admitted.
I gripped her waist, pulling her flush against me, letting her feel just how much I was enjoying this.
"You're mine," I murmured, my voice dark and possessive. "Say it."
She let out a soft, breathy moan, her nails digging into me. "I'm yours," she whispered.
A wicked smile spread across my lips.
"Good girl. Now get back on your knees."
Glyndon let out a shaky breath, her body melting against me, her chin is now resting on my thigh as she looked up with those dazed, back to kneeling in front of me and between my legs, her pleading eyes staring up at me.
She was completely at my mercy, waiting, wanting, desperate for whatever I would give her.
