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I screwed my eyes shut and smashed my lips together, and I flushed all fucking over.
Just like that.
Oh my God, he was going to kill me. He stopped teasing me and stroked my cock at the same pace he fucked me, and I wasn’t sure I could keep quiet much longer. It felt so damn amazing, so overwhelmingly hot, that I didn’t know what to do with myself. Except… Fuck. I swallowed against the dryness in my throat and forced myself to refocus.
This was for Master. Everything was for him. If he didn’t want me to make a sound, I would be silent. If he didn’t want me to move, I would be still. So I took everything he gave me, and I took it quietly. Pleasure rushed through me, faster and faster, dropping lower and lower in my body, but a sense of tranquility followed like aloe on a burn.
You’re everything, Owner. Take what you want. I will obey, always.
“Fuck,” he growled, speeding up. Skin slapping against skin, his fingers digging into my hip, the others wrapped around my cock, he chased both our orgasms.
Moments later, I was fucking soaring. Bursts of come shot from me as shivers of both hot and cold washed over me. My mouth popped open in a silent scream, and goose bumps appeared across my arms and legs.
Master’s groan rocked through me, and he pushed in once, twice, three more times. Then he grew still deep within me and panted heavily.
With the gentlest, most sensual touch, he slid his hands up my legs and let me stretch them out—or rather, he wrapped them around his waist.
I shuddered violently.
He did my arms next. He brought them around his neck and dropped breathless kisses along my chest.
“My lovely little slave,” he whispered.
As if I hadn’t shivered enough!
I swallowed hard and wriggled against him, and he withdrew his cock.
“Come here.” He gathered me in his arms, and I lifted off the table. “Change of plans. A quick shower, and then we’re eating in bed.”
I plastered myself to him and buried my face against his neck. “I love you, Owner.”
I need you forever.
“I love you more, my property.”
PROLOGUE 2
Way back
Lucian Leroux
Ugh. Children everywhere.
I eyed the students heading toward the entrance, some from the parking lot, some from the plaza-like park off to the west, some from the street to the east. Everyone was dressed sharper here, and I should be happy with my new school. Part of me was, I guessed. I was closer to home, closer to the hospital in case Dad needed me… And everyone always said private school was better than public, but…I’d really liked my teachers at my old school.
Then again, I wouldn’t have them this year, no matter what. This was high school. I was practically an adult now.
I sighed and trailed toward the entrance too, which was much grander than what I was used to. The whole school was, and I was relieved I hadn’t skipped orientation yesterday. Both Grandma and Nana had advised me to go, and they were usually right.
Removing my backpack, I jogged up the steps to the school and retrieved my map. I’d memorized the code to my locker but not the route to the library or my first class. Smart move, moron. Crap, my eyes were still bugging me. It was taking forever to get used to contacts.
I squinted at the map and?—
“Watch out!”
I snapped my head up, about a second before someone crashed into me, and something bounced off my fucking head. What the fuck! I ducked and flinched away, almost knocking someone else over in the process. Christ. I rubbed the side of my head and eyed the guy grinning sheepishly—and holding a damn football.
“Sorry about that,” he chuckled.
