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“Fuck me.”
He laughed. “Wrong question. Try again.”
I wanted him inside me. But if I couldn’t have that— “Please, may I come? Sir?”
“Yes.” His mouth was on me, words muffled. “Drown me.”
It only took seconds more for lightning to flash behind my eyes, the sharpness of my orgasm dragging through me, so much harder because I couldn’t move. Nowhere to hide.
Pants open, Cade crawled up my body. His cock was at my lips, pressing into my gasping mouth. Dragging the heady taste of him across my tongue. “Imagine what I can do to you, princess, while you have to be still andtake it.”
He didn’t stay in my mouth, pulling back and moving out of sight. Suddenly I was dizzy, moved up onto my knees, where my tied body couldn’t balance. But I didn’t tilt forward. Didn’t fall.
Cade had me.
Strong body behind mine, holding me in place, Cade cradled me. His strength was mine. I wassafe.
One hand stroked down my stomach and between my legs. He didn’t tease me when I was already sensitive, didn’t fuck me into another orgasm. He placed his hand over me. His other hand circled my throat as his teeth scraped over the skin of my neck and left chills in their wake.
“Who owns you, Isolde?” Low, dark, velvet words against my skin.
I whined, needing everything. Needing to tell him. “You do.”
“And who am I?”
“Sir.”
A long, slow kiss just beneath my jaw. “Good girl.”
I shivered, my eyes closing. “Hold tight, okay?”
“Mmkay.” I felt buttery and soft and so fucking good. Somewhere, I noticed I was down on the ground again. Cade’s hands stroked and touched and held as he undid the ropes binding me. The last thing to come undone were my hands. But he didn’t give them back.
He massaged them, making sure I moved my arms slowly. They were stiffer than I expected. Cade murmured words in my ear, but I couldn’t focus on them. All I wanted was to cuddle up with Cade and let him hold me.
I took a breath in and realized I was on the soft couch in the back of the studio. A soft blanket curled around my body, and Cade around that. “Welcome back.”
“Where did I go?”
He laughed quietly, nudging the side of my face with his own. “You got a little rope drunk. Some people would call it subspace, but everyone’s different. Some people have different reactions to certain scenes, or don’t go as deep as others.”
“I liked it.”
“I’m glad.”
I pouted at him. “Why wouldn’t you fuck me when I asked?”
“Because we hadn’t agreed beforehand.”
“But—”
Cade kissed my cheek. “Once you start to play, your endorphins and chemicals are all over the place. It’s like being high on your own body. And as much as you wanted it, you can’t consent when you’re high. Remember the beach?”
They hadn’t fucked me because I’d already smoked, waiting until later. “Yeah.”
“Same thing.”
I sighed. “All right. I understand it, even if I don’t love it at the moment. You didn’t get to come. Unless you want me to help with that now.”
