Saving Grace (Priceless Playthings) by Elle Dusoir

Author:Elle Dusoir [Dusoir, Elle]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2021-10-20T00:00:00+00:00

Masterpiece

I watch as a ray of sunlight creeps up the wall. I can't be sure, but I think I got some sleep last night. I feel absolutely filthy.

There's nothing to do but wait. I ran through so many possible answers to how Mr. Hedlund is involved in any of this—he reached out to Edgar, after all—and why he's coming in today.

Could it be that he's one of the men involved in the competition? What would Chrissy think about that? I thought they were such a happy couple.

There's no point in guessing about any of this. In the middle of the night, all kinds of things made sense to me. Each and every one of those wild theories crumble in the light of day.

The truth is simple. I don't know what's going to happen to me.

No. Actually, I do. Whatever Edgar decides is exactly what's going to happen.

The door clicks open. My heart skips a beat. It's happening. It's already time.

I open my mouth and words come flying out. “Edgar, please, I don't know what—”

I immediately stop myself when I see Chrissy walk in. She's wearing black high heels, a black leather corset, stockings, and has a wide leather collar around her neck.

It's like she walked straight out of a BDSM club. Maybe she did.

“Edgar isn't here yet,” she says. “But, he won't be long.”

“Chrissy... what are you—”

Chrissy steps to the side of the bed. I've never seen her more beautiful than right now. Her curly hair hangs down across her shoulders rather than pulled back into a functional bun or up-do. She lays a hand on my bare thigh.

“All in good time, Grace. For now, it's best to just wait and feel,” she says. She's so comfortable with all of this, like this happens to her every day.

She slides her hand further and further inward as she moves in close. Her eyes are so incredibly seductive, drawing me into them. She presses her lips against mine. Our tongues touch lightly.

Chrissy's fingers slide further and further inward. I hold my legs closed and twist away out of the kiss.

“Why are you doing this?” I ask.

She looks behind her. Mr. Hedlund and Edgar step into the room together, their eyes fixed on us. “For them,” she whispers. “Do you need any more reason?”

I look back at the pairs of eyes watching us as Chrissy descends back onto my mouth. She brings a hand up to my neck. She caresses me gently while she kisses me with her soft lips.

Mr. Hedlund walks over to a drawer, opens it, and pulls out a flogger. He comes to the side of the bed and touches Chrissy on the shoulder with it. Chrissy pulls away from me and turns to him.

They lock eyes as she takes the flogger with its many falling tassels from him. “Thank you, Owner,” she says.

I knew she was devoted to Mr. Hedlund, but I didn't know how deep that feeling went. She's incredibly submissive. There's not a shred of doubt in her mind either.

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