Sandy's POV
I parted my lips as he commanded, my entire being responding to his authority like it was gospel.
His dark eyes blazed with satisfaction and raw desire at my obedience. Charles traced my cheekbone with his thumb before positioning himself at my mouth.
"I have never done this," I admitted, my voice barely a whisper.
Intimacy with Dominic had been mechanical and cold. I would simply lie there while he took what he wanted from my body. He never sought my participation, never wanted anything but my passive compliance.
But this was different. This was like stepping into forbidden territory.
Charles went rigid, his gaze sharpening as it locked onto mine. "You have never taken a man in your mouth?"
I shook my head, my pulse racing with nervous energy. A deep rumble emanated from his chest, and his lips curved into a wicked smile.
"Perfect. I want to be the first to claim this beautiful mouth." His grip on my chin tightened, forcing my lips apart.
