Chapter 23

• Daniel kept a firm grip on Kathryn's thighs, dragging her further down the table to allow him better access to her dripping intimate area. She had a bad habit of trying to escape his tongue and teeth when he spent too much time focusing on her sensitive area, but he refused to let up. Even when she cursed his name through her gag.
• It was a punishment for a reason, and Daniel was more than willing to be the executioner that delivered it to Kathryn. He swiped at the nectar dripping just for him with his tongue, lapping at her entrance until she was shaking.
• He'd already teased her to the brink of climax twice, but he was growing more and more confident that he was torturing himself far more than he ever could her.