Broken: A Dark Romance Read online Books Willow Winters

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, BDSM, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66454 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
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He kisses my neck and says, “You’re so beautiful.” His hands caress my shoulders and his fingers linger on my body as they move down my back. I close my eyes and moan as they travel farther down and slip between my pussy lips.

“So wet, my angel,” he whispers in my ear. “Do you enjoy this?” I breathe out slowly and open my eyes.

The entire crowd is watching us. The confidence I had when it was just the two of us slips.

“I don’t know,” I answer honestly. It’s exhilarating to be up here and know they’re watching. But I’m not sure I like it.

“Fair enough.” He circles around me and blocks them from my view. “Are you alright?” he asks in a low voice.

I nod my head easily. I am. I can do this. A part of me is even excited to do this.

“I am, Master K.” He smiles with my response and crouches down so his head is at my breast.

“Good girl,” he says and looks behind him to nod at Gabriel. I swallow thickly and wait for my orders. I can do this. Just a little bit longer and I'll be free.

“You look beautiful tonight, Olivia,” Gabriel says from across the room. “I have every bit of confidence in you.” A flush of pride flows through me at his praise. Talia nods her head slightly, and leans onto Gabriel’s leg.

“What do you say, angel?” Kade asks.

“Thank you, sir,” I answer and see a flash of worry in Gabriel’s eyes.

Kade's eyes find mine and hold my gaze. “Stay still, angel.”

“Yes, Master K.” I keep my shoulders squared and chin held high.

He crouches down with his hands on my hips and takes the clamp and my nipple in his mouth. They're sensitive and walking a razor's edge between pain and pleasure. He lowers one hand to my pussy and groans around my hardened nipple when he slips his fingers between my wet folds.

At the same time, he pushes his fingers into me and and uses his teeth to release the clamp.

“Ah!” I scream out and resist the urge to grab my breast. The pain of the clamp being removed and the pleasure from his touch combine into something so intense I nearly collapse, but I don’t. I stay as still as possible and force my eyes open.

In front of me are Gabriel and Master A. Talia is in Gabriel’s lap, and his hands are between her legs. He’s whispering in her ear and kissing her neck as she watches Kade prepare to do the same thing to my other breast.

I hold my breath and wait for the pain to come. I stare straight ahead, focusing on the wall behind my audience and ignore their sounds. It’s dark and difficult to see them anyway. I imagine we’re alone.

It’s just the two of us. As my orgasm builds with every stroke of Kade’s fingers against my G-spot, I prepare for the pain. The only move I make is curling my toes.

Out of nowhere, Kade releases the remaining clamp and sucks my nipple as my release tears through my body. It’s completely unexpected, and I scream out a strangled cry of pleasure. Kade pushes his palm against my clit and gently sucks each tender nipple until both the pleasure and pain subside.

After a long moment, I feel like I can breathe again and Kade stands in front of me. He gives me a small kiss on the shoulder and tells me to turn around. I obey him on shaky legs.

Behind me is a simple and small bench. Kade pushes gently against my lower back and I obey the unspoken command. It hits my hips and I lean over. It’s bolted to the floor, and so are leather straps.

“Lean over, Olivia,” he whispers in my ear. I do as I’m told. It’s only a few inches wide and offers little support. He kicks the inside of my heel gently with his shoe, and I spread my legs for him. I swallow thickly as the men move around in my periphery to get a better view. I have to close my eyes as my heart races faster and he attaches a leather strap to my ankle.

“Now your wrists,” Kade says before kissing my thigh. I look back at him, not understanding. We’ve never done this before.

“Bend further, angel.” My blood heats as I lower my shoulders and lean down so my hands nearly touch the floor. The thin bench keeps my ass in the air. It’s only then that I realize the padding on it is for my hips.

My breath comes in shallow pants as he buckles the straps tightly around my wrists. They’re a few inches long so I have a little give, but not much. And with that, I’m bound and bent over, completely bared for all of them to see. I’m completely vulnerable and relying fully on my trust in Kade. My anxiety peaks.


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