Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 72647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Actually, now that she thought about it, no one heard from Carl again.
“This only ends one way, Daisy.”
She needed to get her head into this ridiculously hot game of his. She wasn’t thinking about anything but him tonight.
Nate thought they could work. Maybe it could. At least for a while.
Daisy found herself in one of the scene spaces. There was a big desk and some bookcases. Office play. It gave her a place to hide. She ducked under the desk as she felt the hardwoods under her move slightly.
He was so big, she could feel it when he was walking toward her.
Big and safe and gorgeous. And he was stalking her. He was a beast for her.
“You want to know how it ends?”
She was pretty sure it ended in her taking a massive Aussie cock and screaming out his name, and they might not even get around to dinner tonight.
“It ends with me inside you.” His voice was low and slightly menacing in the twilight glow from the ground lights. “That’s the way it’s always going to end, but don’t think you’re not inside me, too. I think you might have been in there all along.”
She stood up, frowning his way. “Well, now I don’t want to run from you. You’re supposed to be a beast.”
The grin he gave her was so feral. “Oh, I’m a beast. And now I have you.”
She took off again because she wasn’t finished with this game. What had he said? He’d felt numb? Had she felt the same, going through her days with only the hope she’d find a place? She didn’t feel numb now. She felt more alive than she’d ever been before. She raced past the main stage. If she could get to the stairs, she was sure she would find the privacy rooms.
A big arm clotheslined her, plucking her right out of the air.
“Got you,” he whispered as he held her tight against his chest.
He carried her off like she weighed nothing at all. Her feet were dangling above the floor. “Nathan, let me down now.”
She didn’t mean it, but the play was beyond exciting. Being picked up by him, manhandled wildly, sent her into arousal like nothing she’d felt before. The night they’d spent together had been amazing but controlled. There was a wildness to him that brought it out in her.
In Saint Daisy. In Ditzy Daisy. In Daisy, the Chaosbringer.
She felt like a new version of herself.
She’d been in scenes before, but nothing like what she did with Nate. With Nate there was fantasy, exploration.
“Not on your life. I told you. You made your choice, and you’ll have to live with it. This is part of living with it, Dais.” He set her down in the office space. “And you owe me, sub. Do you understand the heart attack you nearly gave me? First you leave our bed…”
He was rewriting history, and she wasn’t going to have it. “I didn’t know it was our bed. I thought I left the space we had agreed to play in for a brief period of time.”
He growled her way. It was the sexiest sound.
“Well, it wasn’t like we signed a contract. You should tell the next sub you’re claiming her.” She knew she was being a brat, but he hadn’t even spanked her yet.
The heat in his eyes let her know he was up for it. His hand came out, circling her throat. It would have been menacing coming from anyone else. From anyone else, she would worry. From him she simply allowed herself to be pinned to the wall behind her, to feel how he could circle her whole neck with one hand. She let her body react to this man who somewhere deep down she recognized as her mate.
He was right about one thing. She did know him. They weren’t starting from scratch.
Were they simply following fate?
His gorgeous face loomed over her, eyes practically glowing in the dark. “I already claimed you, sub. Do you want to question my rights?”
Her nipples were so tight as his body brushed against hers. “Your rights to what, Sir?”
“My rights to your body. To every inch of you. To your mouth and your breasts. My rights to have your legs wrapped around my waist while I shove my cock into its home. Your pussy, love. I’m definitely claiming rights to that. You should know I’m going to be the one scaring off all the Doms from here on out.”
“Because I’m yours.” She was. She was his. Maybe she’d always been his, always would be, and this was the magical moment in her life when he was hers, too.
“Because you are fucking mine.” His mouth came down on hers, and she felt devoured in the best possible way. His tongue surged inside as he released her neck in favor of pinning her between the wall and his massive, muscular body. “Say it again, Dais.”