CHAPTER 060: Losing Control

What the fuck? He can go to hell for all I care. I'm going to cum anyway. I begin to throw my hips forward, seeking release.

Caspian realizes what I’m doing and pulls out.

"Where are you going?" I ask.

"Punishing you,” he says, looking at me with a mischievous grin.

“For what?”

“You were disobeying my orders," he replies.

I raise an eyebrow. "I wasn't."

“Yes, you were. I could feel you squeezing, that thing you do when you're about to cum.”

God, I miss the feeling of him inside me. I miss the way he moves, the way his hips thrust into mine, slow and skilled. I miss the way his body feels against mine, the way our skin touches and slides against each other, creating a friction that's both smooth and rough at the same time. I miss the way he makes me feel, like I'm the only person in the world who matters, like I'm the center of his universe, and like nothing is more important than the connection we share. I miss the way he looks at me, the way his eyes seem to see right through me, an