Elisha's Point of View
Before I could react to what he said he was already holding my waist, making me unable to move. I flinched as I felt him bite my nape. What is he doing? Is this another form of punishment for making him mad last time?
I gasped as I felt his lips touch the part of my nape that he bit. I tried to move and face him, but he stopped me.
"Don't move Elisha" he whispered again. His warm breath that touched my ears sends shivers throughout my whole body, making my hair in my entire skin raised.
"D-Dashiel... please stop. I'm sorry, okay?" I tried to stop him once again, but he did not listen to me.
He started kissing my neck until his lips roamed down to my shoulder and back. He really is torturing me. My breath became heavy the moment he went further. I heard him smirk because of my reaction to his kisses.
"It seems like you are enjoying my punishment, Elisha"
"I-I am not," I said even though I know deep inside me that I was telling a lie.