K is for...: Standalone Billionaire Kidnapping Club Romance (BDSM Checklist Book 11) by L DuBois

Author:L DuBois [DuBois, L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781941641453
Publisher: Farm Boy Press
Published: 2020-01-20T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Kumi woke sore and aroused. It was as if her libido had woken up before the rest of her body, and the moment her eyes were open, she was ready for more.

Master Sanz hadn’t played with her ass, or made her pleasure him through his leathers last night. After the incredible multiple orgasms she experienced while bound to the chair, she’d been limp and shaking, as if she’d just finished a brutal spin class, and he’d adjusted their plans accordingly.

After that second orgasm, she’d dropped to her knees as ordered, but had been trembling. That trembling had only increased when he’d gently removed the clamps. The return of blood to her nipples made her cry out even as her well-pleasured sex pulsed. He’d thumbed her nipples and massaged her breasts while she took shuddering breaths and shivered. When she’d finally calmed down and tried to hold still, it had proven impossible.

Master Sanz hadn’t said anything, just watched her for a bit, before, to her surprise, slipping a fitted half-hood over her head. It served as a blindfold when he took her out of the attic. She’d endured a cold ride down to earth in what she now knew was a scissor lift rather than a open-air elevator. She’d winced when she took the first step, her bare feet hitting hard cold stone. Master Sanz had planted his shoulder in her middle and lifted her, carrying her to some unknown destination.

She should have been listening, finding clues as to where he was holding her captive—not so she could escape, since there was no need for that. No, she wanted to figure out things so she could bust out some revealing details in the middle of their next conversation. She liked the verbal sparring.

It had seemed odd to be thinking about matching wits with him when she was draped naked over his shoulder, being paraded around outside, but it was what it was.

He’d brought her inside somewhere, and for a moment she thought she’d heard other people—she could have sworn there were the sounds of multiple pairs of footsteps—but then he was opening another door and setting her on her feet.

He’d pressed a toothbrush and a travel tube of toothpaste into her hand, and led her to where the toilet was in what had to be a small bathroom. He’d then touched her cheek, just below the edge of the mask.

“I marked your face where the bottom of the mask is right now. If you disobey and remove it, I’ll know, and next time you won’t have any privacy while you use the toilet. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

She’d groped her way through going to the bathroom and brushing her teeth. She also found a stack of what felt like rolled towels. Some investigating revealed that they were hand towels. She used one to dry herself, and another as a washcloth to wipe the worst of the sweat from her body. She was tempted to clean her sex, which was sticky as her body’s juices dried, but didn’t dare.

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