He watches as you look at him, your eyelashes fluttering and leaving wet trails from your saliva on his fingers.
“You…”
He looks down at his finger, a feral gleam in his eyes.
“You have no idea…how much I’ve been holding myself back..”
she chuckles under her breath mockingly
"And you have no idea how much I held myself back from kicking you."
He chuckles lowly in response.
“Keep talking back to me like that…and I’ll give you a reason to scream.”
He whispers, his other hand sliding from your waist to grip your chin so you’re look up at him.