Jessica doesn't trust men. Worse, she has a string of short relationships and runs away when things get too serious. Demons from her past resurface when she meets him, Angel Seth Saint, her new teacher with a burning look. And, even if the young wom...
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"Are you mad at me?"
" What do you think?"
What a question! Who wouldn't be?
"I thought the punishment was the lash. Not deprive me of an orgasm!"
"The lash? Oh...you mean the whip?"
"Whip or lash, what's the difference?"
"You'll see..."
These threats don't work! I'm mad. The proof is, I didn't talk to him the whole way. He didn't deserve to be yelled at. 1Or you were too scared. So you shut up! You're not the one who's been tortured for hours.
"I warned you, princess. Punishments are not pleasant. It is up to you to avoid them!"
"I know, but..."
"But what?"
I turn to him and face his dark look.
"But then I was good. Don't I deserve a reward?"
He stops for a moment and thinks. But it takes forever and my patience is limited.
"Please..."
"You know I love it when you beg, princess."
"Yes, I know you do."
"But a punishment is a punishment. "
"Angel..."
"I won't give in. And, by the way, I almost forgot..."
"What?"
He leans in and I feel his warm breath warming my skin, like sunlight warming a summer beach. 1More your crotch! And he stays that way for a while, without saying a word. But feeling him so close to me, awakens this desire that I had finally calmed down in me. My body wants it. I want it. He knows it! That's what excites him so much.
He likes to feel me longing for him without getting it. I feel so stupid almost begging him but nothing else will calm this fire inside me. Especially not when his hands rest on my back and slowly move up. Then one of them grabs the back of my neck and plunges my pupils into his intense gaze.
"You better not touch yourself while I'm gone, princess. I'll sort it out when you'll be good."
"But..."
"Really good."
Angel places his lips on mine and his kiss intensifies this torture. He kisses me passionately, without restraint. Our tongues search for each other...our bodies too but I know he won't give in. Yet...
