Chapter 39

• It was a tight point, and he pushed it down then up, to the right and the left, then circled her puckered areola.
• She held in a moan. Her skin was hypersensitive, her breasts aching and heavy with the need for stimulation.
• “Naughty little sister,” he murmured, his pupils wide but his eyelids heavy. “You are going to stand in the corner, with your red bottom on show and think about this lesson. A lesson that means you will never run from us again. A conversation is always the way to sort misunderstandings out. And you will never, ever…” He pinched her nipple, squeezing until she fluttered her eyes closed. “Ever embarrass me like that again in front of a neighbor.”