CHAPTER 59

  He wasn’t stopping; I don’t want him to stop. My only wish is to have all of him to myself, to please him in ways he can never imagine, and to obey every word he commands.

   

  “That’s enough,” he groaned, his firm grip on my cheeks relaxed as he slipped out his huge dick from my mouth. His cold thumb wiped the side of my mouth before removing strands of my hair from my face and caressing my head.

   

  “You did well,” he commended, causing me to bite my lower lips as I whimpered.

   

  "I told you not to do that, Beloved." He groaned.

   

  His hands trailed from my hair and landed on my neck before grabbing my neck into a firm hold.

   

  “I’m sorry,” I begged.

   

  “Being sorry isn’t enough." His deep voice growled as his hands grabbed my cheeks again. I was prepared for what was coming next. I was ready for his dick to slide into my mouth, but nothing came.

   

  “I have to punish you,” he said.