Ch 21. Side Task Completed

Bree's expression shifts, her eyes flickering with uncertainty as her gaze scours mine, wanting to know if I'm serious about making her beg. The contrast between her glower and her quivering lips reflects the conflict between her mind and her body.

I can understand the inner turmoil. If she gives in to me, she is admitting to having a weakness. If she refuses me, she'll have lose out on the potential fuck of a lifetime.

Teeth biting into her lower lip, Bree gulps, her eyes returning to my cock which still stands at attention, pointing toward her.

“I–I…” she starts, but the words seem to get stuck in her throat.

She gulps again and struggles to say the words. This woman fought and killed three men who were her lovers, showing no doubt or even a hint of fear or remorse. Yet, now she can't bring herself to beg and say my name, even if desperation is written all over her face.

“I can wait…” I say, and my gaze moves to her cunt.

I find it endearing that she can't say it. Bree shies aw
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