Point Taken

*** WARNING: This Chapter Has Extremely Descriptive And Graphic Sexual Content. Viewer Discretion Is Advised***

"What?! I did promise already!" Skye's voice was strained as Tidas moved slowly on her.

Decreasing his pace even more, the prince replied; "No; you said that you Should be able to do that, not that you promised to."

"What bloody difference does it make?!" Skye groaned as her husband's pace was nearly nonexistent.

Tidas chuckled slightly before rebutting; " Semantics, dear wife, matter in these things.. You have to Promise me.."

Skye wanted to turn and hit him, but Tidas' grip left no room to do so without hurting him. He had pulled almost all the way out of her, making her whine like a begging puppy. The noise had instinctually made Tidas slammed into her; provoking an erotic moan. He then slowly pulled back again and repeated himself in an almost stern tone; "Promise me, Skye..Or this is all you'll get from me."