Chapter Forty-Seven

"I've been thinking about this all day," he said, his voice roughening. "About you kneeling for me, about claiming you."

Sienna knelt before Sir, her pulse thrumming with anticipation as she gazed up at his masked face. The heat in his eyes sent ripples of desire through her body, making her nipples hard and her pussy clench on nothing.

"What are you waiting for?" he asked, his voice a low rumble