“Now get on the bed.”
I took a step backward. “Turn around, I want to see your ass.” My heart rose to my throat, but I obeyed, giving him my back—my naked ass—as I walked toward the bed.
“Mmm. So perfect. The only thing that would make the view better is if it was marked by me.” The space between my legs throbbed. “Either by my handprint or fangs—either would look fucking perfect.”
Heat coiled in my veins.
His fingers danced over my spine, causing a shiver to wrack my body. He drew me up to my knees, his front against my back.
He moved my hair over my shoulder before letting his lips dust over my skin. “Does it make you wet? Being told what to do?”
All I could manage was a nod as his hand slipped down my stomach, toward where I wanted his touch. Where I craved it. Just as his fingers dusted over my pulsing clit he pulled his hand away.
“Flip over. Back against the pillows,” he commanded, his fangs scrapping over my ear.
He left me on the bed, my body instantly cold from the lack of contact, but I obeyed, flipping onto my back.
He perched himself in the chair next to the dresser. I lay there waiting for his next direction as he rolled up his sleeves. Revealing his corded forearms.
“Spread your legs,” he said finally. “Show me how wet you are from following my directions.”
His words send goosebumps scattering down my spine as I opened my legs, exposing myself to him.
“Show me how wet you are.” I ran my fingers through my center, gathering the wetness pooled there.
“I can see it from here, you’re already soaked.” Heshook his head, a lock of dark hair falling across his forehead as his hands fisted at his sides.
“Keep touching yourself. Let me watch as you touch that pretty pink cunt. Show me how much you want me.”
I slid my fingers through my center, drawling small circles around my clit as Luka watched with hooded eyes.
“Put a finger in.” There was a rasp to his voice now.
I slipped a finger inside myself, my head falling back against the pillow.
“Eyes on me while you fuck yourself, Lennox.”
I clenched around my finger, tilting my head up to meet his heated gaze.
“Good girl.” He smiled. “Add another finger.”
A moan slipped from my lips as I added another finger, fucking myself as Luka watched.
“See, you’re better at following directions than you thought.” I bit my bottom lip between my teeth as I met his gaze.
“Let me see those fingers, Lennox.” I whimpered, I didn’t want to stop, I could feel my release building.
“Let me see them Lennox.” I whimpered, but obeyed as he made his way to me in two strides, holding my glistening fingers between us.
“Look at how wet following commands makes my mate.” His hand closed around my wrist and he brought my hand to his mouth, slipping my fingers into his mouth. His tongue swirled around my fingers before releasing them. “I’ll never tire of the taste of you.”
I reached for him, needing to touch him, needing him to touchme.
But he shook his head, stepping away from the bed. “Keep touching yourself but now you’re going to tell me what to do.”
“What?”
“Hands back down to that pretty cunt and tell me whatto do. Do you want me to touch myself while you fuck yourself with your fingers?”
