97|Punishment

~Declan~

After toweling off, I carried Elena inside our bedroom and set her on the foot of the bed. Her wild wet hair cascaded down her shoulder, the tips glistened with beads of water, her lips parted, her chest rose and fell to the beat of her rapid pulse.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I patted my lap, beckoning her to take her punishment.

Desire, with a tweak of fear, blanketed her cheeks.