"Words, I won't do anything unless you speak to me," I ordered. I knew Hope was ready; she wanted this as much as I did, but I wanted her to say the words and tell me to go on, or else I wouldn't.
Consent has to be explicit, not implied. She only needs to tell me, 'Yes, I want it,' and I will make her mine. It is not like she will beg, although I would love for her to do that.
"I want you, Draven," she breathed out, her voice soft but full of need. "I want your big, fat c**k to fill me up." The words barely left her lips before she continued, her voice hitching, "Please, Draven, I need you... please put your c**k inside me."
Fuck. That was hot.
"Take a deep breath, baby," I instructed, my voice rougher than intended. I had to control myself. I needed to make sure this was perfect fo
