He just smirked, that infuriating curl of his lips that made my stomach flip despite everything.
"Oh, I dare, Noah. You earned this." He climbed onto the bed, his weight dipping the mattress as he straddled my thighs, pinning me in place.
His fingers, strong, calloused, still slick with oil, wrapped around the base of my cock, giving it a slow, deliberate squeeze that made me gasp, my hips bucking up into his hand before I could stop myself.
"See how hard you are for me? Even after I ignored you."
"Stop teasing, you asshole! Just let me go!" I roared, thrashing beneath him, my restraints pulling taut as I tried to twist away.
My hips bucked not in need, at least that's what I told myself, but in pure anger, trying to dislodge him.
