Irish Betrayal by M. James

Irish Betrayal by M. James

Author:M. James [James, M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: PNK Publishing
Published: 2022-05-21T16:00:00+00:00


FOURTEEN

SAOIRSE

I honestly don’t know what I expected. Maybe some kind of dungeon with chains hanging from the ceiling, but that’s not what I see when I step into the room, my heart pounding.

For one thing, there’s an actual bed. It’s large, the iron headboard against the far wall, which is stone like all the others in the club, with an iron chandelier above it. It’s covered in a thick red velvet duvet and piled with cushions, and I’m so startled by it that it takes me a moment to look around the rest of the room.

When I do, I feel my heart in my throat all over again.

There’s a padded bench by one wall, with leather cuffs at each end. Next to a black lacquered cabinet, along another wall, is one of those X-shaped structures made of gleaming mahogany wood. The floor is smooth stone, covered with plush fur rugs in places, such as in front of a red velvet wing chair and a tasseled pillow atop that same rug. I feel my face flush hot as I imagine just why a pillow would be in front of a chair.

I look up and see a metal grate attached to the ceiling, with cuffs hanging from it, and I swallow hard. I turn towards Connor, my heart racing, and it takes only one brief glance at him to see that he’s already hard, his cock straining against the front of his dark jeans as he looks at me with his keen blue gaze.

“Well?” His mouth twitches humorously on one side. “What do you think of my little pleasure palace, Saoirse?”

I stare at him, utterly speechless. I don’t know what to think or feel. How many other women have been up here? I want to blurt out, but I don’t. He’d probably laugh at me, and I’d be willing to bet he’s lost count. I shouldn’t feel so jealous over it, but I do. He brought me here to prove to me that what all those other women have been eager to do, I won’t. That I can’t satisfy his needs. And standing here, looking around this foreign bedroom that looks like no bedroom I’ve ever been in, I think he might be right.

“You’re welcome to try anything in here that you’d like, of course,” Connor says, his smirk growing. “Just say the word, Saoirse, and I’ll introduce you to any desires you please. Except, of course, my cock in that virginal pussy of yours. We can’t go that far.”

I blink, trying to regain my composure. I feel like a naïve idiot, and I can’t stand that, can’t stand that he might see me that way, just as he sees me as uptight and prissy. “I’m supposed to be the submissive, right?” I challenge him, pulling myself upright and staring up defiantly into his blue eyes. “What would you want to do, if you brought me up here like one of your other women?”

Connor’s gaze flickers dangerously. “Oh, Saoirse,” he says, his voice lowering an octave.



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