Submission: “I will have you up against the wall, your legs wrapped around my waist. With one hand holding you and the other pinning your wrists above you, forehead to forehead, I will stare into your soul as I make you scream for me again and again.
Submission: “You call your king cruel, pet? Because my silver tongue keeps you tormented? Because my fingers tease yet offer no release? Ah, when I finally slide inside, pulling you hard against me and allowing you to come completely undone, you will.