Captor In The Attic: A Dark Captivating Romance (Beautiful Deceit Book 1) by Felicity Brandon

Author:Felicity Brandon [Brandon, Felicity]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-19T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Kade

Tiffany’s body tensed, her long limbs stiff as she called out. “Oh God!” Anguish swept through her tone, her gasping breaths and curling toes an indication of the intensity. I captured it all on my phone—videos I would enjoy time and time again.

“Beautiful,” I purred appreciatively. “How many was that, little girl?”

A throaty mewl escaped her parting lips before she could form words, a response to the incessant whirr of the device and its unrelenting vibration ready to take her right back to the edge with deft efficiency.

“F-Four.” She was hoarse, her eyes fluttering closed as if the number was an admission of guilt.

“Sorry?” Reaching for her tempting chest, I pinched the nearest nipple hard. Her body arched at the contact, her cries growing louder.

“Master!”

“You have to get better at remembering,” I admonished. “Once you’re rested, I will punish you every time you forget.” I couldn’t fucking wait.

“Y-Yes, Master.”

Releasing her nipple, I assessed her flushed face. How long could I keep driving her to and from the brink before she lost consciousness? It would be fun finding out.

“Feeling sleepy yet?” My tone was sardonic, though I sensed its wry quality was lost on the woman writhing on the bed in front of me.

“Please.” A singular tear escaped down her cheek when her eyes squeezed closed. “No more.”

“Don’t be silly.” I was having way too much fun to stop. Tiffany might not realize it yet, but I’d been planning this for a lifetime. There was no chance I would yield to pathetic unsolicited pleas. “We’re not even close to stopping.”

“But Master.” Her hips rose, and she moaned as if the movement was agony. “I can’t take anymore.”

“Then you must learn.” Reaching between her legs, I skimmed a digit along the edge of the plastic, smiling at the moisture collected on my fingertip. Tiffany was making it easy—by the time the whirring device had done its job, she’d be drenched with desire. “One thing my little girl will need to have is stoic endurance of both pleasure and pain.”

Her eyes fluttered as she grappled with the mounting hedonism at the apex of her thighs. “Please, not again.”

“Yes, again,” I insisted, sliding two fingers into her glorious sex. I inhaled sharply at the feel of her incredible warmth, already imagining how amazing my cock would feel in place of my fingers. As if it heard my call, it swelled. “This time, I want to enjoy you.”

“Oh!” Twisting in my binds, her body arched, but rather than fighting to be free, she planted her heels into the mattress and splayed her knees as wide as the bar at her ankles would permit. “Oh God, yes.” Head lolling back, her eyes fell closed as her lips parted.

“You like that?” Who was I kidding? Of course, she bloody liked it! The woman was giving me every sign in the book, and her sex clenching around my digits was the final clue I’d been looking for.

“Please, more.” She barely managed the words, her brow furrowing as I sped up the pace of my digits.

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