Chapter 91

• Chapter 91: Her First Punishment
• “If that’s how you want it, then so be it,” he says with a dangerous smile curling at the corners of his mouth. “It’s very, very simple. All you need to do is obey my instructions. Do as I say—and everything will go easy. Smooth. You could literally end up begging for more.”
• His voice cuts with that same threatening softness that always makes her thighs clench and her stomach flutter. Then he moves closer, his tall form casting a long shadow over the cage. He stretches his hand through the bars, fingers slipping in like a serpent tasting the air, and brushes soft, deliberate circles on her cheek. His touch drifts downward—her neck… her collarbone… then lower still, until his hand cups her breast with a claiming grip. She shudders beneath the heat of his palm, arching her back involuntarily, her body leaning into it despite herself, her lips parting with a long exhale that trembles out of her lungs.