Bab 100: I'm not reckless, I'm just needy [R18] 3

[Content Warning: BDSM elements, rough play]

"Stare right at me."

His voice was firm. Authoritative. It commanded obedience from her. And she couldn't help but comply, as if compelled by an unknown force.

She had no idea what would happen if she even tried to resist him.

She didn't want to know.

"...D...darling..." She pleaded weakly, tears pricking at her eyes as she gazed at him in awe and reverence, unable to look away even though it terrified her to see her sweet, shy gardener husband so...different.

So raw.

So powerful.

She couldn't imagine anyone, much less her, disobeying a command he spoke.

"Hold still, Isabelle." He ordered, and she obeyed without question, not even daring to blink lest she miss a moment of the sight before her. "You may not come until I give you permission. Is that understood?"

She whimpered softly and nodded, her thighs shaking as she struggled to keep herself still under his scrutiny.