{Music Recommendation: Knocking on Heaven's Door ~ Raign}
(WARNIG: R18)
One thing Mila learnt in her moment of being pinned on the bed, was that she could never win against someone who enjoys what they do. Zyran was true to his words, he enjoyed to inflict pain and humiliate people and so no matter how many times Mila thought about winning with her little theatrics she finds herself back at the starting point.
The same point Zyran's fingers now hovered.
"What should I do with a naughty bird?" Zyran didn't need an answer. His eyes was proof that he knows...he was only enjoying to play with his prey.
"Let's start with one method that has always worked," Zyran moved his body a little away from Mila's own , he raised his large palm and spanked her bottom harshly leaving a mark and a sound.
"Ah!" Mila cried out, moving her head to the side but was forced to freeze with another hot spank on her bottom that made her tremble. Mila dug her nails into the bedcover.
