Silent Predator by Delta James

Author:Delta James [and Delta James, Felicity Brandon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Delta James

Chapter 12

Shiloh

Fuck! I have never wanted or hated anyone as much as Mason Lockheart. The man was a fucking Neanderthal! Yes, but a Neanderthal made of muscle and raw sexuality that called to some dark, twisted part of her soul in a way no one had before.

It had been so long since she’d found true release. There was always plenty of sex to be had if she wanted it, but nothing like this. No one in a very long time, if ever, had made her mind, body, and soul acquiesce to the demands of another. No one who could still the chaos of her emotions. Mason forced her to focus on him yet gave her a quiet, peaceful space to just be.

Mason removed his hand, bringing it back up to rub the painful swell of her backside before initiating another flurry of swats. A need arose in her, an ache to feel a connection to this man. His need to dominate her seemed to be as great as her need to revel in that dominance. There was only pain when his hand connected, but then pleasure radiated outward, suffusing her body with a desire for more.

Tears welled in her eyes, and she fought them back—she wouldn’t give in. Before she could slip into that safe place, the spanking stopped, and his hand moved back between her legs.

“No, Lockheart.”

Two fingers shoved into her pussy—hard, fast, rough—but her body caught the tempo and fought to catch up. She was just about there—just at the point of ecstasy—when he removed them and spanked her again before slipping back to her sex. She howled in frustration.

“Let’s try again,” he said in a calm voice. “You never tell me what to do… or not to do. You can ask, but you will do so in a respectful tone.”

His thumb ran over her clit—slowly, softly. Shiloh tried to grind against him to increase the contact. When he removed his hand, she bucked and wriggled. He chuckled as he helped her to her feet and surveyed his handiwork—not just the ropes, but the flushed skin, the stiff nipples.

“Not bad. I should look into some of those fancy rope classes,” he said as if to himself before hoisting her back over his shoulder and carrying her topside.

He sat her down on the seat to the side of the helm, and she winced. The man knew how to give a spanking, but worse than that, he knew how to leave her in an almost painful state of need.

“Lockheart?”

“Yes, Shiloh?”

“Please untie me and take me below. I…” She faltered. “I need you.”

“That’s much better. See? You can remember the rules when you try. If you behave yourself, I might see fit to untying you soon. While I agree you need me on a myriad of levels, getting laid won’t happen anytime in the near future.”

“You bastard,” she snarled, wriggling to her feet and hopping toward him aggressively… well, as aggressively as anyone who was bound could do.

His hand came up,

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