It was so soft she didn’t catch it. He is exceedingly obedient and does his best to complete tasks given. But more importantly,” she stepped closer, “our game ends.” His breath hitched. But before she could close the console, a second message appeared. “What do you want to do to me?”
Eric’s throat bobbed, his fingers twitching at his sides. That’s new. And now, she was going to see just how much he truly wanted this. Uncovered. But she wanted this. Before she could acknowledge the confusing, tangled emotions twisting too deep in her chest. His shirt was bunched up around his ribs, his uniform pants shoved halfway down his thighs. “With me. Her voice was steady. She could see the war in his expression. Then she rocked her hips back. She didn’t exactly know how to be a Dom. “I—” He hesitated, then swallowed, nodding. His brows furrowed slightly. Exposed. She spread her legs apart, tilting her hips forward in an unmistakable invitation. Slow, calculated movements. “With me. Then he took a breath. Then finally, “You may speak.”
Eric’s lips parted, his voice hoarse, reverent. She tapped the console and began to type. His erection was already hard. His back straightened, hands clenched at his side, feet planted firm. She could feel his heartbeat pounding beneath her palm. She smiled. She let his
