Len POV - Punishment I Find Myself Craving

"Ah... No... Dameon..." I cried out, my body trembling with anticipation as he carries me downstairs.

This place...

My body begins feeling hot at the thought of what he would do to me as he turns on the light and passes through the beaded curtain which I could feel as it draped over my back before rolling over my shoulder with each step forwards he took. He then lowered me onto the leather chair as my hands reached out to grab him.

His body heat—

"You've gotten more bold as of late, huh? You do know tomorrow is still a work day right?" Dameon grins as he traces his fingers against my thigh, the heat emanating from his fingertips leaving a trail of fire on my skin as I stifled a moan.

"I... I told you. I didn't assau— Ngh~♡ W-wait?" I gasped when he suddenly started to stroke my member, his hand which enveloped my member felt hot and exciting as his thumb began teasing the slit on my tip while I struggled to keep my voice down.