[Mild BDSM themes]
"If you release, I'm adding two spanks," she breathed softly against his ear.
Octavian squirmed, whining needfully at the sudden loss of stimulation. "No... please...my lady..."
She trailed a single digit down from the top of his length down to the tip where she paused briefly to circle around his tip before continuing along its underside towards the base.
The action caused Octavian to cry out in protest. He arched his back, pressing himself forward instinctively against her touch, wanting to feel more.
His cock twitched visibly, pre-cum oozing out from its head and trickling down its shaft, forming a glistening trail along its length.
Isabelle couldn't help but smirk as she watched him react so strongly to her teasing. It gave her a rush seeing such a powerful man lose control over himself so readily.
"Tell me what you want," she commanded firmly.
Apologies for any drop in quality these past few chapters. It seems a winter cold has body slammed me. I may be sick but I'm trying to deliver...!