Instead of giving her an instruction, The Shade just smirked at her, gaze warm with arousal and hard with that darker edge as he began to work her with a strong, slow touch, free hand sliding up to cradle one breast, thumb teasing an erect nipple until he felt her body start to contract again...and stopped yet again, denying her release just when she was about to come.

He was well aware that she was trying to torture him as much as he was torturing her. If he was going to torment her, this time he wasn't going to use a spanking to do it.