Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 136425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 682(@200wpm)___ 546(@250wpm)___ 455(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 136425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 682(@200wpm)___ 546(@250wpm)___ 455(@300wpm)
“Devi,” Zach said sharply.
“Yes.” She could get distracted. She liked that she had a Master who would bring her back to him. Make her focus on the game they were playing. “I suspect you’re going to want me to clean for you. You know there are maids. You could call one up.”
He growled and moved into her space, gripping her chin and using more force than he had before. “Ty ne uborshchitsa, dorogaya.”
Her heart rate ticked up. Damn. She would never forget that moment when he’d turned to her and told her they could have a secret language. One Lacey wouldn’t understand. One only for them. Her aunt had deep ties to family in Russia. Mob ties. He’d told her she was obviously not a cleaner in low, sexy Russian. “Are you from a rival syndicate and you decided to make me pay for the war that’s raged between our families with my sweet ass?”
He snorted. “You’ve spent too much time with Brianna. And yes, sweetness. Your family has disrespected mine for the last time. Now you’re going to be a very good girl and spread your legs and take my cock. After I’ve bred you, your parents will know how this is going to go from…”
She winced.
He nodded. “Yeah, I’m going to leave your parents out of it. Let’s go with your cousin. Kala’s the leader of the rival syndicate. I’m going to show her who the real boss is by taking her precious cousin to my bed.”
He knew her well. It was way better to not bring her parents in. She thrust her breasts out, shoulders squaring in a prideful pose. “My cousin will kill you for this.”
His jaw tightened, and he gripped her hair. “Then I should enjoy you while I can. But first let me give you a taste of what happens when you defy me.”
Before she could take another breath, he dropped her hair and had her in a fireman’s hold. He moved her over to the spanking bench he cobbled together. It was surprisingly comfortable. Like it had been made by a man who knew how to take care of a sub. It was as comfy as one could get with one’s ass prominently in the air.
And then it wasn’t so comfy because his hand came down on her ass. Hard.
“You will obey me. You will not step out of line, and you will not run. There is nowhere for you to run that I can’t find you.” His hand came down again.
Sweet pain. She knew the difference. Knew this was all play, and she could stop him at any time. Knew if he thought he was hurting her he would want to die. Which is why it was okay. Deep down she even knew this was her way of processing some of what had happened. But mostly it was a way to connect to him. To show him she did trust him without having to say it out loud. No. Out loud she could be the brat she felt like. “I assure you, Zachary, that I will get away and I’ll come back and show you what warfare is.”
He moved in front of her. She still had to rotate slightly to see him. Her head was below his waist, so she was treated to the sight of his cock pressed against those jeans he wore. He had the crop in his hands. He slapped it against his open palm. “Then the lines are drawn, and we have to see where we come out when the explosion is over.”
She couldn’t even hold onto the padded bench she was draped over. He’d ensured her tied hands were secured around the bench, but that was her only stability. When he brought the crop down, she bit her bottom lip and rode out the flurry of strikes that went from the fleshy part of her ass down to her upper thighs. Fire lashed across her skin and seemed to run like lightning to her pussy, getting her wet and ready for that cock he was going to give her.
“I can promise you, Devi, you won’t be able to keep me out. As long as you’re here, you’re mine.” He ran a hand over her ass, skimming the places he’d struck. “Mine to discipline and fuck. You’re my fuck toy, Devi Taggart, and I won’t let you forget it. Open your legs.”
This was all part of the game. He’d placed her face down on the bench, but there were two appendages where her legs could go, where he could tie them down, leaving her pussy and ass utterly vulnerable. Tears were pooling in her eyes, but it felt so good to…feel. She didn’t want it to stop. This could be their refuge where they played and shut the world out.