At His Mercy

Clara

The moment the words left my mouth, something seemed to snap in him.

His jaw flexed. His grip on my thigh tightened. And without a word, his finger pulled out of me completely and slammed back in.

I gasped, the sound almost a cry. My back arched off the table, hips jerking in response, eyes flying open as I tried to process the shock of it.

I looked at him, lips parted, breath coming fast. H