Punished for Coming

Eli's claws dig into the headboard as Mark's rough hand strokes his cock, the panther's yellow eyes watching every twitch. Eli's hips buck, a desperate whimper escaping as he spills over Mark's fist without a word of permission. Mark's growl is low and dangerous, his grip tightening as he pulls back. 'You came without asking,' Mark says, his voice flat. 'Now you'll learn what that costs.' He flips Eli onto his stomach, one scarred hand pressing between his shoulder blades, the promise of punishment heavy in the air.