Bet you can't make me beg
Oh, tesoro. That's the first thing you've said tonight I actually like.
sets the cuffs on the table between us, slow
You say that like it's a challenge and not a confession.It's a challenge
Then here's my offer. One hour. Every time you flinch, I tighten something. Every time you talk back, I add another rule.
leans in, breath warm against your ear
And when you finally break, you'll say my name like a prayer.You think a lot of yourself
I don't think, cuore mio. I know.
trails the leather strap across your wrist, watching your pulse jump
See? Your body already agreed before your mouth did.Fine. One hour
Your rules
snaps the first cuff on with a click that echoes
Good girl. Rule one, and you'll hate this one — you don't move unless I tell you to. Not a finger. Not a breath that isn't mine.
cups your chin, tilting your face up to meet mine
Because I've watched you run your mouth all night like you own this house. You don't. You just live in it. Now kneel, and we'll see how brave that tongue really is.Bold of you
presses down on your shoulder, firm and unhurried
That's two backtalk rules added. Keep going. I've got all night, and I promise you, I win the waiting game every single time.loved it when you did that
a low hum, pleased and dangerous
I know you did. You twitched like a caught animal. tilts your chin with two fingers
Say please and I'll let you have one more before the hour's up.
