Meant for Stone (Meant For #1) Read Online Natasha Madison

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Meant For Series by Natasha Madison
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 86367 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
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“Welcome,” she purrs, “to my playroom.” She moves her wrist so the whip in her hand moves against her leg.

“Thank you for having us,” I respond as if I’m visiting someone’s house. I step into the darkened room that is painted black. Stone steps beside me but holds me in front of him, his hand wrapping around me from behind as he places his palm on my stomach. I look around the room, seeing many things that intrigue me. One wall has a mirror hanging on it with a table in front of it, and a brown wooden bed is in the middle of the room with four poles at each end with rings.

“Goddess.” Brianna looks at me and almost hisses.

“Goddess,” I repeat, not trying to offend anyone.

She walks over to me. “Isn’t she a sight for sore eyes?”

“She’s also mine and off-limits,” Stone retorts as soon as she gives me the up and down, “Goddess.”

I look over my shoulder at him as I wiggle my ass against him. “Interesting,” she murmurs as she walks away from us and toward the desk, where she starts explaining how she likes to train her subs by having them open for her. She goes through the many whips she has hanging on the wall and then points at the bed. “Imagine if you held someone else's pleasure in your hand.” She walks over to the bed, stepping up on the platform at the head before she turns to sit down on it. “That you can control what they feel.” She spreads her legs. “It’s the ultimate power.”

“I bet,” Stone mumbles, and I roll my lips when she looks at him and winks.

“You should try it sometime.” She sticks her tits out. “If you want, I can help train her.”

“I think she’s good,” Stone says for me, “but I’ll let you know if we change our mind.”

She smirks as Brianna says, “Thank you, Goddess,” before turning to us. “Now, let’s go to the other room.”

She opens the door, and we step out. “Does that turn you on?” I look up at Stone, who looks at me.

“Not really. I mean, pleasing you turns me on. Taking you to the edge and then stopping just to tease you again.” He puts my hand on his cock, which is harder than hard, rubbing it up and down and then releasing my hand. I want to literally get down on my knees and take him in my mouth. “That makes me harder than anything.”

“This is Lady Louise’s playroom,” Brianna tosses over her shoulder before she knocks twice on the red door. “This one is more of a pain chamber.”

The door opens, and I grab Stone’s hand in mine when we step inside, squeezing it. Paddles of all shapes and sizes hang on the wall. There is an empty spot in the middle of the room with a wooden beam hanging and clips or what look like hooks. “This is a no.” I lean into Stone. Lady Louise comes in wearing a latex bikini, also in black, except her nipples are out of the top with clamps on them, then have a chain that runs down her stomach and is in her bikini bottom. I’m about to run out the minute she starts talking, but instead, I listen politely until it’s time to go.

I follow Brianna out of the room and toward the bus, sliding into the inside seat and waiting for Stone. “Hope that warmed you up,” Brianna says. “The next place we’re heading to will be a dildo demonstration.”

Stone turns to me. “So I take it, it’s a no for the bondage.”

“Let’s just say, if you are going to flog me, you better make sure I can’t flog you back over the head.” My eyes go into a glare. “I can see the appeal, but I’m going with you smacking my ass.”

“Good to know,” he notes before he bends his head to kiss me, his tongue sliding into my mouth. I’m getting hot from just kissing him when the bus stops.

“Ready to see your old friend?” Stone asks, and I laugh.

“I might be ready to meet a couple of new ones.” I wink at him before I stand and walk out with him.

“Careful of your step,” Brianna warns me as we walk down the steps into a shop with a black door. The sign on the door says Closed, but she turns the handle and opens the door.

She turns on the lights, and I’m shocked. A huge chandelier hangs in the middle of the room with steps to the side that go up five flights of stairs. Mirrors are on all four walls, making it seem bigger. “There are five floors. The first floor is vibrators and dildos. Second floor is strap-on and anal toys. Third floor is kinks, fourth floor is for couples, and the fifth floor is for men.”


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