At Your Command

CASSIA

"Dante, please..." I pleaded once again, but he remained unfazed as he kept his distance in between my legs. His warm breath brushing against the center of my femininity was more than enough to make me go crazy. He was teasing me, and he knows exactly what he was doing.

"I'm at your command, sweetheart. One word, and I'll be doing what you wanted me to do. All you have to do is tell me," h