Chapter 248

“Do you think of me when you shower, poppet? Do you imagine me naked just inches away from you?” Her deep-throated groan answered his question and he smiled to himself. “Use your words, poppet,” “Yes… Sir.” Her breathing was ragged now and he kissed her neck, sucking the skin a little, wanting to mark her, wanting her to see his mark on her when she looked in the mirror tomorrow. “Do you touch yourself in the shower when you’re thinking of me?” he asked as one of his hands skated down across her belly to find her wet pussy. Her hips jerked, but she controlled them and he smiled, slicking his fingers over her clit as a reward. “Not in the shower,” she said, drawing the words out like she was finding it hard to form complete sentences, “but I do in my bed.” He pushed a finger into her, and she went up on her toes. He fucked her with his finger, setting a constant rhythm, enough to keep her on edge, but not enough to take her over. “Thanks for your honesty, poppet,” he murmured in her ear