Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 105231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 526(@200wpm)___ 421(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 526(@200wpm)___ 421(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
Good to know.
Rory finally stopped in front of a scene where a sub was suspended by silken ropes. She was completely naked. The Dom, who was a good-looking older man, ran a finger through her lower lips, before holding it up so everyone could see how wet she was. Then he sucked it into his mouth.
Bloody hell that was hot.
Travis moved in behind her, wrapping his arm around her waist. “I’d almost be jealous of that look on your face, but I know it’s not because you you’re attracted to Anders. It’s because you like the idea of being suspended like that, don’t you?”
“Do you know how to do that?” she asked breathlessly.
“Shibari? Yep. I also know how to get you nice and wet.”
He sure did.
Most of the people here tonight were wearing black. Caren hated wearing black so she was wearing a pale pink gown. It clung to her breasts, before falling loosely to the tops of her thighs. She wore a pair of matching lace panties and pink sandals.
She’d worn a large coat over the outfit on their way here.
Rory was dressed more conservatively. She wore a pair of black tights and a corset that covered everything yet was still sexy as hell. On her feet were a pair of red stilettos which Caren thought were fire.
Too bad she couldn’t wear shoes that high. She’d probably trip on something and take her eye out.
“Would you like to try it?” he asked.
“Not tonight. Tonight is about Rory. But . . . maybe another night?”
“You’ve never done it before?” he asked.
“I’ve wanted to, but I’ve never trusted anyone enough.” Which was silly when there had been plenty of Doms at the Twisted Thorn who would have happily suspended her. Doms that she could have trusted.
She just hadn’t been able to bring herself to take that step.
Travis tightened his arm around her waist and kissed her neck, making her shiver with desire.
More. Lord, she wanted more of him.
“I like that,” he told her. “I like being your first.”
So did she.
Fuck it was hard to be in the club with her and not bend her over the nearest bench and fuck her into oblivion.
Especially when she was dressed the way she was.
He hadn’t prepared himself for how hot she would look when she’d walked out of the bedroom wearing this outfit.
When he’d announced that she was coming to stay at his place for the weekend, he’d been kind of surprised that she hadn’t protested. She’d simply packed a bag.
However, convincing her to stay longer than the weekend wouldn’t be so easy. However, he didn’t see why she would want to stay at her place. His was bigger and it had much better security.
Tomorrow, he’d tell her that he wanted her to move in. He was certain she’d see how it made sense.
But, fuck, right now he was finding it hard to concentrate with all the blood rushing to his cock.
And he knew she was just as turned on. He could see her nipples pressing against the lacy material of her gown. And he would bet everything he owned that her panties were wet.
“You are so fucking hot,” he said to her. “As soon as I get you home, I’m going to fuck you against the wall. Or the door. Or on the floor. I’m not even going to make it to the bed.”
A shiver ran through her as he lightly bit her ear.
They were standing near a medical scene. Two ‘doctors’ had the ‘patient’ strapped down and were performing a number of ‘tests’ which had so far included sliding an anal plug into her ass and bringing her to orgasm with a clit tickler. Now one of them was clamping her nipples while the other checked her tonsils . . . by thrusting his cock deep into her mouth.
Rory suddenly swayed in front of them and Jace picked her up, cradling her against his chest.
Travis stepped toward them with Caren.
“Is she all right?” Travis asked in concern.
“Rory? You okay?” Caren asked, placing her hand on the younger woman’s.
“Yes, I’m fine. Sorry,” Rory said, wriggling around. “You can put me down.”
“Stay still,” Jace told her. “I’m not putting you down. You’re exhausted.”
“I’m fine.”
But it was clear she was done in. Her words were almost slurring together.
“I think you better go home to bed,” Caren told her gently. “Do you want me to come stay with you tonight? I don’t know if you should be alone.”
“Hey, is she all right?” Kane rushed up to them with concern on his face.
Jace scowled at the other man.
Hmm. Travis wondered how that was going to go. They both seemed very worried over Rory.
“She’s fine,” Jace said shortly.
“I’m okay, really,” Rory said. “Just tired. I think I want to go home.”
“Let’s go,” Caren said. “I’ll stay with her tonight.”