I stood immediately and she took a cautious step away from me. A wise move on her part. She put her hands up, a smile on her lips and a giggle on her tongue. "Oh, who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf," she teased.
"You better be afraid, Selene." I grabbed the belt from the desk and smacked it against my palm, then snapped it loudly.
She yelped at that and I felt the sound down to my toes. I was going to make her feel me into the next morning, into the next day, the next week.
"You don't scare me," she taunted and backed into the bed.
I snapped the belt again and watched her jump. "Don't I?"
"You'll never scare me." Her eyes were so wide, so full of trust as she fell onto the bed before me.
"Don't you want me to scare you?"
She scooted back on the bed, her legs so delicately spread for me. "Do you want me to be scared?"
I smiled and pounced on her, positioning myself between her legs. "I want you to feel whatever I make you feel."