Page 80 of The Monster and the Masochist

My prey.

That low, dark, purring sensation rolled through my chest again as I watched her move, and a hot wetness flooded between my thighs.

She looked so good crawling toward me… It made me want to reward her. So, I uncrossed my legs and bent my knees slightly.

Her gaze immediately flew to exactly where I wanted it to go.

I wasn’t wearing any panties under the slip.

She could see everything from this angle, and her pupils blew so wide she almost looked high.

“Jesus, Cass…” she rasped, reaching for me helplessly.

She was mindless right now.

Like a moth to a flame… it was like she literally couldn’t resist me, and it made me feel like a fucking god.

Wanting to see just how much power I had over her, I raised one leg and placed my bare foot on her shoulder, stopping her from coming any closer.

She whimpered, but obeyed, her eyes never straying from that wet, throbbing spot that lived directly between my legs.

She licked her lips, and I knew what she wanted.

“Theodora,” I said firmly.

“Yeah?” she croaked, still staring between my legs as she hovered in that trance-like state. I smirked.

“Eyes on me,” I ordered, and her gaze snapped from my pussy to my face.

“What do you want, sweet girl? Be honest.”

Theo looked like she could barely form words, let alone tell me what she wanted.

“Come on, baby. Tell me what you want, and I might let you have it.”

“Honestly?” she asked, staring directly into my eyes. “I want to bury my face in your pussy and finger fuck you until you scream.”

She was pressing her shoulder harder and harder into the foot I was using to hold her in place, as if she could barely restrain herself from diving face-first between my thighs.

I smiled and spread my legs wider, tracing two fingers over my clit and rubbing myself in slow, wet circles.

She stared as I touched myself, and my skin sheeted with goose bumps as she let out an adorable little whine.

“Cass…”

“You want this pussy, Theodora?” I asked, and she nodded, her throat rolling with a wet click.

“Yes. I want it. I want it so bad, Cassandra.”

“Beg me for it.” I smirked.

I don’t know why I expected her to put up more of a fight… but to my absolute delight, there was none.

She didn’t hesitate. Her gaze flew to mine, and I could feel her trembling against my foot.

“Please, Cassandra. Please let me taste you, baby girl. It’s all I’ve wanted since the day I met you.”

She turned her head and gently kissed my ankle. I watched her eyes close as she shuddered, waiting for me to give her permission to touch me.