Anissa's mind came out of the hazy mist of lust as she grasped that she gave into him so easily. I can't believe I let him take advantage of me like that. She scolded herself.
Swallowing past the lump in her throat, she focused on her anger. He release her wrists and caught her waist as his lips went up to her neck and nuzzled in and kissed her throbbing pulse.
"Get off me now." She said and pushed at his shoulders to get him off. She felt pinned down as the weight of his bulky muscular body crushed her lower abdomen and legs.
"Is that how it's going to be? You're going to punish me if I defy and reward me if I be good?" Anissa inquired, her breathing escalating.
Shehryaar smirked. "Yes, that's exactly how it's going to be."
"So each time you disrespect me, you just expect me to submit? Then you'll reward me? Then what if I disrespect you? Will you punish me?" Anissa said, her voice low as tears welled up in her eyes.