Bonds of Hope by Lynda Aicher

Author:Lynda Aicher
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2013-09-09T19:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Quinn was incredible. Marcus stared in stunned awe at the open-mouthed expression of ecstasy on her face. Her back was bent almost in half, which thrust her breasts high and exposed the graceful arch of her throat.

Her low cry wavered, hitched then released again with another gasping shudder. Oh my fucking God. If his erection wasn’t currently pinched within his leather pants, he’d probably come right along with her.

He flicked the vibrator off and caught her as she fell forward, her muscles suddenly lax and lifeless. Another tremble passed through her, followed by a small sob from her red lips. With little effort, he lifted her up and cradled her in his lap. She curled into him instinctively, her face burrowing into the crook of his neck where her panting breaths feathered over his skin.

Only then did he look up to catch the appreciative stares of the small cluster of people who’d stopped to watch Quinn’s stunning display. A burst of pride straightened his spine and he hugged her protectively closer to his chest. There was more than one Dom who eyed her with lust and longing. It took everything in him not to snap at them like a rabid dog.

“She’s beautiful,” one Dom commented, his focus holding on the curled-up form of Quinn in his lap. “You’ve trained her well.”

His terse, “Thank you,” came out more like a growl that had the other man’s gaze snapping up to meet his. He gave a short nod and turned away, which effectively motivated the rest of the voyeurs to move on as well.

He reached for his bottle of water and froze. The knowing smirks on Jake and Noah’s faces were countered by the hard scowl on Vanessa’s. He grimaced then grabbed the bottle off the table and took a long drink. Ignoring them, he held the bottle to Quinn’s lips and waited for her drink. Her swallows were shallow and tired, her eyes barely opening to complete the task. She settled back into him when she finished, her bottom wiggling over his aching dick before she went still.

“That was a nice display,” Noah said, breaking the silence that had held at the table. His compliment was spoken without mirth or sarcasm, yet Marcus tensed.

“I trust you know what you’re doing.” Vanessa’s clipped words and tight voice told him she didn’t think he did. Damn it. He was a professional Dom. He didn’t need her questioning his every move.

“Back off, V.” Jake glanced between the two of them. “This is between Marcus and his sub.”

Vanessa looked away, the hard press of her lips saying she didn’t agree. The air around the small table was tense with unsaid words. The pleasure he’d received at watching Quinn had been wiped away with the quick-to-judge attitude from the Domme.

He took a deep breath and pushed his resentment back. His voice was still cool when he spoke. “I don’t understand what your issue is. I’m not a newbie. I know what I’m doing.”

Her expression softened when she met his gaze.

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