"You'd better bark like you want it, baby." He growled at the end of his sentence as he smirked slightly as he managed to bring you to your knees; It caused him a feeling of superiority. And as if that order wasn't clear enough, Leon had put his right hand on your head stroking your hair and occasionally your face whit his thumb just to encourage you to say it. You could see how his blue eyes gleamed in the dim light of the room as he waited for you to say, or rather bark just the way he wanted.