Wicked chance - Chapter 29

"Oh, fuck!" she screamed out, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave.

He eagerly drank down her release, growling in delight as he felt her muscles clench and tremble around his tongue. She slumped back against the wall, utterly spent and gasping for breath as the aftershocks of pleasure continued to ripple through her body. But Jasmine wasn't done with him yet. No, she had barely even begun to explore the depths of her own power, and she was determined to make him submit to her every whim.

She slowly disentangled herself from him, kneeling down in front of him and taking his face in her hands. She stared into his eyes, her own gaze filled with a calculating heat that made his breath catch in his throat.

"You're mine now," she whispered, her lips brushing against his as she spoke. "And I'm going to show you just how good it can be to submit to your desires. Do you understand?"

He could only nod, completely captivated by her dominating presence. He felt like he was in the grip of some primal force, a powerful hunger that only she could sate. He had never felt so utterly powerless and yet so incredibly alive. He could feel her lips curling into a triumphant grin against his skin, and he couldn't help but shiver with pleasure at the thought of being under her control.