So desperate for him.
And the smirk on his face told me he already knew.
“And if they start to beg,” he said evenly, “that’s when you know they’re close to breaking.”
“Please, Silas,” I whispered, looking up at him through damp lashes.
His head tilted slightly.
“Please what, little mute?”
“Please…” My breath hitched. “I need you. I need you to fill me.”
The words came out exactly the way he wanted them to.
As a plea.
It was obvious what he was demonstrating by teasing me. He wanted me to beg.
Silas reached forward, his hand hovering just above my breast, so close I could feel the heat of him without contact. Then he pulled it back again.
“Sometimes when they beg,” he continued, his voice calm,instructional. “It's only an act. They’re not ready yet.Not really.”
I groaned.
“You have to know the difference between discomfort… and desperation.”
Frustration surged through me as I threw my head back.
“I am desperate, Silas,” I whined.
“Convince me,” he replied, his stare stern and unyielding.
I tried to pull my hands forward, instinctively reaching for my core, trying to fill it, to quell the ache, but the restraints bit into my wrists, stopping me short.
Then something flipped low in my stomach.
A sharp contraction rolled through me. Not the slow, dull ache of arousal I had come to expect… but something sudden.
Urgent.
My breath caught.
I was going into heat.
A broken sound left me as I doubled over, my body reacting faster than my mind could keep up.
My hands, bound behind my back, dragged forward memories I didn’t want. Images of past heats, restrained at Marco's hands, helpless, desperate, with no control. I was suddenly back there, in Marco's basement. Wrists tied tightly, curled on the floor, writhing in pain.
“No… no,no,no…” I chanted, the words tumbling out unevenly. “Please—please, Silas, I can’t…”
My voice faltered, slipping apart as panic surged. My jaw tightened, locking the words inside me as my chest rose erratically, my heartbeat quickening, my vision narrowing.
I couldn’t explain it.
Couldn’t get the words out.
Only feel it—
