Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66454 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66454 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
He hisses with pleasure as I shove him down my throat as deep as I can and try to swallow. My eyes sting and I can’t breathe, but I’m as desperate for his release as I am my own.
It only takes a few minutes until Kade groans and bucks his hips, once, twice, and then a third time. Hot jets of his cum shoot in the back of my throat, and I swallow as quickly as I can.
Gabriel pulls out and all I can hear is his heavy breathing as he furiously strokes himself until he’s reached his own climax. His hot cum splashes on my lower back as I swallow Kade’s and wipe my mouth and find my release with them. The numbing pleasure wrecks my body, but both men keep me still with their firm grip on me. I’m breathless and exhausted. I lower my chest against Kade’s thigh and hold on to him as I close my eyes.
Gabriel leans down and plants kisses along my spine that leave a chill. I shiver slightly and smile when I hear him chuckle.
I'm barely aware of what's going on around me. I jump slightly as Gabriel wipes my lower back clean and Kade instantly pulls me into his arms. My body is still trembling.
Kade holds me close to his chest as I come down from the intense orgasm. I shift in his lap and the movement makes my clit pulse with a sated need. I bury my head into Kade’s chest and moan. But I’m spent. I can’t take anymore. Exhaustion weighs heavy on me.
I feel a hand push my hair away from my face. I hesitantly look up as Master A leans down. He plants a small kiss on my forehead. A violent blush hits my cheeks as he looks down on me.
His lips kick up into a smirk and he says, “If you ever want a new Master, you just let me know.”
Kade huffs a laugh. “You must have a death wish.”
“Sleep well, Olivia,” Gabriel says from across the room as he opens the door. He nods at Kade, and Master A walks toward the door.
The door closes behind them and Kade kisses my hair.
My heart beats a bit faster realizing it's over. I slowly raise my eyes to meet his and when they do, I feel nothing but comfort.
He has a soft smile on his lips. “Are you alright, angel?” he asks.
I nod my head and move my hands to his chest. The tips of my fingers play with a small bit of chest hair peeking through his shirt.
He lowers his head to the crook of my neck and whispers in my ear, “I enjoyed that more than I should have.”
I bury my head under his chin to hide the grin growing on my lips. A strange sense of pride washes over me.
But then something changes, the fantasy and illusion that seems to slip into place when I'm with Kade and in need shatters, and I feel lost and vulnerable. I shouldn’t be enjoying this. I shouldn’t feel loved. He doesn’t love me. I can’t love him.
But I do. Not only do I feel loved by him, I'm painfully aware in this moment that I love Kade.
Olivia
Kade takes a seat in the small sitting room and I obediently kneel next to him. I'm not sure what this meeting is about, but I want it to be over with. I haven't forgotten our conversation, and I'm ready to get over this hurdle so we can leave.
Master A walks into the room, and my breathing is caught short. My cheeks burn as he walks past me. He takes a seat in the chair next to Kade so that I’m kneeling on the floor between the two of them.
“Good morning, angel,” Master A says with a wink. Talia giggles from her position on the other side of the room.
“Good morning, Mast-sir. Good morning, sir!” Master A claps his hands once and bellows out a laugh.
“I will kill you. Don’t think I won’t,” Kade says from my right. I look up at him and he has a sexy smile on his face. He places his hand on the outside of my shoulder and scoots me closer to him. I settle between his legs and lean my head against his knee. I look at Master A from the corner of my eye, and he winks at me.
A small smile graces my lips. That warmth in my chest comes back, but I wish it didn’t.
I wish I didn’t feel so comfortable here.
Gabriel comes back into the room and a young woman follows him. Her simple strapless black dress flows as she walks quickly behind him. Her short hair is nearly as black as her dress.
“Alright then, let’s try this out.”
In the center of the sitting room is a device I’ve never seen before. It’s a simple rope pulley although the ropes themselves are woven with gold chains with cuffs on the end. The pulley is already set up and dangling from the ceiling. Gabriel lowers the cuffs with the rope, and the young woman stands and instantly raises her arms.