Vee swallowed hard, her throat dry and raw. "He kissed… he kissed me," she admitted. Her pulse was hammering in her ears, her body simultaneously on fire and frozen, knowing she had crossed a line in his eyes.
"What else?"
"Nothing," she whispered.
Luca clicked the remote again. The vibration returned with a vengeance, insistent and impossible to ignore. Vee's thighs tightened reflexively, a futile attempt to regain control. She dropped her forehead to her palms, letting out a frustrated gasp, feeling the fire ripple through her body in ways she couldn't tame.
Why did he have to make his punishment feel like this? Why was pleasure the weapon he chose? She was helpless.
"I swear… nothing!" she gasped. Her breath came in sharp bursts, each inhale a little victory over the sensation that seemed to consume her entirely. Her core was throbbing in a way that made her fingers curl against the floor instinctively.
