Cuff Me, Sir: Bonds of Worship 3 by Lynn Burke

Cuff Me, Sir: Bonds of Worship 3 by Lynn Burke

Author:Lynn Burke [Burke, Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub


Chapter Twelve

Rian

I held Luna close as she slept, her lips parted in soft snores, her hair a damp, tangled mess across my chest. Darkness lay beyond the church’s frosted panes, but I couldn’t sleep. I thought of all the ways I wanted to fuck with her mind, break down the barriers holding her back from cuffs. We’d gotten through the whole fire/burning limit pretty easily since she’d been smart enough to figure out it was wax rather than flame I burned her with.

The cuffs, however...

Another story altogether. She’d told me about being arrested, but she hadn’t told me the whole story, the one a bit of digging had already filled me in on.

The arresting officer on the night she’d stolen a car had been a nephew to the couple Luna had run off the road, and even though no one had been seriously injured, the cop had lost his cool with her. He’d called her a junkie good-for-nothing fuck up while roughing her up a bit—according to what Natalie had told me her sister shared almost a year after the incident. She hadn’t reported him. Hadn’t complained. Swamped with guilt, Luna had felt she deserved the unnecessary treatment.

Was it any wonder she didn’t want cuffs restraining her? Was it any wonder she considered herself below the family her sister had married into and the society she and Jordan belonged to?

I exhaled heavily and finally closed my eyes against the darkness, wondering if Luna would allow me a chance to delve deeper into her head, give me a chance beyond the weekend to know her better.

She craved pain and sex, that fact couldn’t be denied, but was it more than just my hand, my touch making her like that? I liked to think not, but I wasn’t as arrogant as she thought. Insecurity snaked its way through my brain, fucking with my head, whispering I really was too old for Luna, that she wasn’t interested in committing to an S/m relationship like I yearned for.

She claimed to need me, but for how long? Until the next Dom got his hands on her? Until she found out what I did for a living, that I used cuffs in my business dealings, not just while scening?

My body tensed, and it was a long fucking time before the unanswered questions quit their onslaught and shut the hell up so I could sleep.



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