More: Avenging Angels MC Book 5 by Nia Farrell

Author:Nia Farrell [Farrell, Nia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2019-12-23T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

His slave drew a deep breath and dared to meet his gaze. “What do you plan to do with me?”

What indeed.

“I plan to keep you,” Iceman said simply. “Train you. You’ll be my pain slut. My cum slut. My dirty…, dirty… girl….”

Her body responded to his words. The dark promise in his voice made her nipples harden and her pussy clench. The way that she pressed her legs together, he was pretty sure if he fingered her right now, her slit would be soaked.

“Stay here.” Walking past the small laundry basket that he’d bought to hold the dog’s things, he opened a drawer and came back with a black leather collar.

It was identical to Wolfie’s but in a smaller size.

“This is for you,” he told her. “A mark of ownership. Anyone who sees it will know that you belong to someone—even if they don’t know it’s me. Let’s see how it fits.”

He’d chosen well. There were two holes looser than the one he used. Snugging it up, he slipped the end through the buckle and fed it through a loop to secure it.

“How’s that?” he asked, hooking a finger between the band of leather and her throat.

“Okay, I think.”

Hauling her up by it, he flipped her over his thigh and laid five swats on her already tender bottom. She yelped and bucked but she didn’t beg him to stop.

Not that he would have.

“How soon they forget,” he muttered. “Want to tell me what that was for? Think about what you said.”

“Master,” she choked out. “I didn’t call you Master…, Master.”

She was a fast learner, he’d give her that. It was too bad that he couldn’t trust her. She’d do whatever it took to keep her son alive. If Reaper forced her, she’d betray him in a heartbeat. Only if it came down to an even choice would he stand a chance.

Frankly, he couldn’t see that happening.

Reaper was a canny old fox with silver-tipped hair and a body-shop physique, from the video that he’d seen. He was twisted as fuck but he looked to be in the best shape of his life. “Do you have any idea where Reaper’s been these past three years?” he asked her. “Any idea why he decided to show the fuck up now?”

“No, Master,” she breathed, meeting his gaze unflinching. “I wondered, but he would never answer me. He didn’t want me to know. He didn’t want anyone to know. Wherever it was, I’m hoping he’s back there now and stays.”

And he hoped the Viscontis ran him to the ground and ended this once and for all. The trouble was, there’d been a bounty on his head for three years now and no one had been able to collect. Reaper was like a ghost. A wisp of smoke, able to vanish without a fucking trace.

“You said he’s obsessed with Rose McLanahan. Three years ago, his collection crew kidnapped her. We got her back but he went after Mama Mare next. They set up a decoy to lure our guys out and raided the clubhouse when there were just women left with a handful of men.

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