Cuffed by Angel Payne

Author:Angel Payne
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781947222335
Publisher: Waterhouse Press

Chapter Twelve

“Yes, Sir.”

Saying those words for a man had never been a spark in Rayna’s mind, even after what she’d learned from Sage about the world of D/s, but right now, they felt completely natural. Magical. And so, so perfect.

Because she’d uttered them for Zeke.

Because she knew what they’d do for him.

Because she needed to know what they’d do for her, too.

She thought the admission would grant her a clinical distance about this, make this threshold feel safer to jump over somehow. Yeah, and wearing a parachute made it less terrifying to hurtle out of a plane. Detachment wasn’t happening. Tremulousness, nervousness, and awareness were happening, along with the sense that shedding the dopey shirt off was stripping more than the shield to her nudity. Something significant in her mind dropped, too. Too late, she realized what it was. Her inner uptown girl. That horny, cavalier, this-is-just-sex girl from Thursday night wasn’t here anymore. This wasn’t just sex anymore, either.

This was surrender. A gift that showed him how deeply he’d woven himself into her heart, how dark the ink of his heroism was tattooed upon her life. She made the offering with the fullness of her soul because she knew what it would mean to him…but also what it meant to her.

Yes. God help her, she wanted this with every cell in her body. Not forever. Probably not even tomorrow. But right now, nothing felt more right than dropping to her knees before him, fixing her gaze on his rough bare feet, and waiting, breath held, for what he’d do with her next.

What would he do with her next?

By the sound of his puma’s growl, she sensed his dark answer for that. But he was stealthy and still otherwise, continuing to stand over her, which made her shiver in anticipation…and drip in arousal. It took a shaking breath and pressed lips to hold back her whimper as desire clenched every inch of her wet pussy.

“So stunning,” he finally told her in a husky grate. “Thank you, bird.”

As he lowered a hand to the top of her head, kneading his fingers into her scalp, Rayna managed, “My—my pleasure, Sir.”

His massages stopped. He slid that hand to the side of her face, bracketing her jaw with his thumb and forefinger before lifting her face up. “Not yet, sweetheart.” His answering gaze was burnished with possessive smoke. “But soon. Very soon.”

He pulled away from her and settled back into his A-frame stance a few feet away. Defying her control, her gaze lifted from his feet. Up his carved and mighty calves. Over the defined tendons and muscles of his thighs. Lingering for a long moment on the hard force that punched at his nylon shorts before raising to the arrow of hair that bisected the defined ladders of his abs. When she looked even higher, it was to view his coiled arms atop the dark breadth of his chest. Across every inch of him, there were scars, nicks, and bruises, some silvered from long-ago battles and some painfully new.

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