Bared by Angel Payne

Author:Angel Payne [PAYNE, ANGEL]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Waterhouse Press

Chapter Nine

Yes, Sir.

How many times had Brick heard that in his life, from how many beautiful and willing women? How many times had he savored the phrase, knowing exactly what it meant for a submissive to offer it?

But how many times had those occasions still felt so hollow? Nice, but nothing else. Frameworks for deeper meaning but never fully filled. He’d given up on anything different. The issue had to be him, not them. Something deeper than Doc Sally could get to, twisted into the panic that wouldn’t dissipate and the guilt he refused to let go.

Yes, Sir.

But this time, it was different. With this stunning, sincere princess, it was very different.

Maybe it was the truth of their finality—knowing they’d have tonight and nothing else. Maybe it was the danger that had defined their every moment until now.

And maybe the difference was more obvious.

Maybe the magic was simply her.

Seeing him, nearly from the start, for what he really was. Liking him like that. Even pleading him for more. Trusting he’d give it to her. And wrapped in that trust, giving him more of herself too.

Christ. So much more.

To the point that she was bound, helpless, and nearly naked before him. And, if her dripping pussy and flushed face were any indication, reveling in the experience.

Fuck. Her skin. And her pussy.

He was riveted by both, even wondering if he’d rescued a princess who was actually a magical witch. If so, was she a good witch or a bad witch? Holy shit, he hoped for the latter. He wanted to do some very bad things to her…

“Oh!”

Starting with evoking that very cry from her.

She erupted with it again, as he thrust his third finger into her tight heat. Brick answered her sound with a low and primal groan while twisting deeper into her waiting cavern.

“Good. Fucking. God,” he grated. “You’re drenched, Pixie.”

“Yes.”

“Your cunt is already soaked for me.”

“Yes!”

He didn’t miss what the filthier words did to her. The new weight in her stare. The way her irises darkened like a fairy lagoon beneath a moonless sky. That was good. Damn good. Without moonlight, he could move better in the shadows of her mind.

“This really is what you were begging for, wasn’t it?” he murmured, suckling his way along the front of her neck. “A risk but a reward. Pain with permission.”

He had no idea where the words sprang from, but they felt so right—as much for himself as her. Jayd affirmed the same thing, underlining his sentences with her needy little whimpers. Her lust was music for him. Sustenance. A necessity he craved to move on. Feedback he’d never needed from any other subbie.

“You have that permission, Pixie. Feel it all. Let it all in. Let me in. Fuck, yes,” he praised as her inner walls softened, giving his fingers deeper penetration. “Damn it. So good, little one. Do you feel me inside you? Exploring your beautiful tunnel? I can’t stop touching you like this. Invading you like this. And you don’t want me to stop, do you? Tell me, Jayd.

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