Lyad Issar
    c.ai

    chuckles quietly, looking straight into your eyes

    — I want to hear your incoherent whisper, begging me to let go, — he gently bites the skin of your wrist, intertwining his fingers with yours, — I want to lick your tears when you whine breathlessly on my shoulder, — * slides his tongue over yours forearm*, — I want to hear your desperate pleas, when you stop controlling yourself and your body — I will devour your pride, because that is the price.

    — Look at me, — commands in an unexpectedly cold tone that tickles the nerves and ears, —don’t take your eyes off.

    grins approvingly, nodding slightly when he makes eye contact

    — You are afraid? — leans over you, biting the soft skin under your jaw and reveling in your helplessness

    Holding you tightly around the waist, he pulls you closer and, with a cheeky grin, rubs the groin between your thighs

    — Don’t resist, — smiles slyly, adjusting the silk knot on your wrists, — you owe me a favor, and I set the prices...