Billionaire’s Captive: A Beauty and the Rose Box Set by Black Stasia & Savino Lee

Author:Black, Stasia & Savino, Lee
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stasia Black Author LLC
Published: 2020-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

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He left a final note with further instructions with my lunch. I could walk down the stairs to the dungeon. But as soon as I passed through the heavy doors, I had to crawl.

But he laid out a carpet. Red. Strewn with rose petals.

A second before I cross the threshold, I drop to my knees. I can’t describe what it feels like, the dirty thrill I feel at lowering myself to the ground. It’s dirty and sexy and when I crawl seductively, I can feel his eyes on me almost like a physical thing. Can he see the large plug in my ass from this angle? Gods, I never knew there could be such power in being on my knees.

I crawl until Logan’s feet come into view. They’re bare, roped with veins and dusted with dark hair. He’s seated on a huge throne-like chair, the grandly carved wood dark with age. A king in his castle.

I settle myself on my knees before him and wait. Seconds tick by like years.

“Did you follow my instructions like a good girl?” His voice is a throaty growl.

I dare then to look up. “Yes, Master.”

His eyes gleam. “Up.” He indicates the table in the center of the room. With a shaky sigh, I rise and climb onto the leather-padded top. Sitting like a patient waiting for a doctor, bare ass naked.

Except this patient has a huge butt plug stretching her sphincter. I subtly lean on one hip.

“On your back,” Logan orders, and leaves his throne to collect items from a cabinet.

Deep breath. I lay back and try to relax. As if this is a pap smear or some sort of similar torture.

Sessions with Logan have a big advantage over a regular doctor’s visit, though. There’s more pain, but way more chance of orgasms.

I school my face into a blank expression as Logan returns, rolling some sort of cart with him. His shadow falls over me and my leg twitches. I shift on the table, trying to get comfortable with the biggest butt plug I’ve ever worn stuffed inside me. I might not know what’s coming, but that’s always been part of the thrill, hasn’t it?

“Do I need to tie you down?” Logan rasps when I shift again.

“No. I trust you.” I give him a nervous smile.

Nothing. He’s still wearing the mask. A black one tonight. With his silk shirt and slacks, he’s a thin mustache away from sexy Zorro.

And now I want to smile. I must be nervous. That’s why I’m making bad jokes, even if just in my head.

But the thing is, I meant what I just said. I do trust him, in spite of everything that’s happened. He’s never betrayed or hurt me. So I take a deep breath and still all my twitching limbs.

“Since you wore the nipple clamps so well.” He holds up a tiny jeweled ornament. Similar emeralds, but no clamp attached. It takes me a second to recognize what it is and when I do, the breath leaves my body.

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