Page 5 of Marauding Daddies


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“Yes, the owners didn’t spare any cost. They want their members to view their visits here as a haven away from home, the harshness of life, and being judged by the uninformed.”

“Based on the decor and the amazing dungeon with all the handmade equipment alone, they definitely achieved that.”

Aria held her breath as she listened to the soft fall of his footsteps drawing closer, his presence growing with every step he took. Why this stranger had such an adverse effect on her, she had no idea. Perhaps because she had never been in the presence of such a powerful Dominant? Questions and doubt in her sanity tried to push through, but she lost the battle the moment he pressed his hard body against her back.

“I, for one, can’t wait to get you on the spanking horse, little Lollipop.”

Aria couldn’t withhold the gasp that escaped her lips. The hidden promise was like a fist to her gut... producing a punch of such intense heat cocooning her loins that her legs began to tremble.

“Ahh, there it is, the sign I’ve been waiting for.” He dragged a line of fire down her cheek with a finger. “The quiver of anticipation, of profound lust to taste what I’m offering.” His hand fisted in her silky hair, and with a slight tug, he forced her head back to stare into her eyes. “Do you think you’d be able to douse the scorching flames burning inside my body, little dove?”

“I... ahem...” Once again, she had to clear her throat. “That would depend on whether you win my bid, Master Raptor.” Her eyes glimmered with the lust that his hand circling her waist sparked deep inside her. “Douse your flames?” she said with a sassy smile. “Now, why would I want to do that? I would benefit so much more from keeping them burning all night long.”

“That sounds like a promise, little one, and one, even if I’m not the lucky one tonight, I will demand you settle in due course.”

“A debt I would most willingly pay, Master Raptor.”

One thing Aria had learned over the past six months of BDSM training was that she loved kinky sex. She trembled as his eyes strolled over her pink and white baby doll dress like a man on a lazy, hot summer’s day stroll—slow, easy, and comfortable. Visions of having her desires served by this Goliath of a man ripped open a proliferating seam of lust that swathed itself tightly around the nerve endings in her loins. Slivers of heat pierced her core.

Aria made a silent promise to herself that she would make good on the promise and would search him out once she had fulfilled her mission.

“Come, the auction is about to start,” he said with a pleased smile at the reaction she hadn’t been able to hide. He cupped her chin and stole a hard, passionate kiss from her lips, which ended much too soon for her liking. “One warning, Lollipop. Learn to keep your thoughts to yourself. Your face is very expressive, and it’s gonna get you flat on your back with every Dom in this club fucking you into Kingdom come more often than not.” He chuckled as her mouth shaped around a surprised “O.”

“Either that or you’ll be permanently on all fours with your cute little ass up in the air, being blistered red, just to watch your pulpy mouth open wide in a scream with every strike.”

“You’re... I...” Aria shut her mouth before she made an even bigger fool of herself, especially when the chuckle turned into a full-throttle laugh.

“Come, I’ll take you to the auction Master.”

Aria dutifully followed him in the way he had explained was protocol at the club... one step behind him to his right.

“Master T, this is our newest signed-up member and participant in the auction.” Master Raptor pushed her forward with his large hand on her lower back. “This little dove is named Lollipop.”

“Ah, just in time,” Tanner Wilde said as he checked her off on the tablet he held in his hand.

Aria stared in wonder at how the broad smile he flashed at her transformed his face. More upsetting was the flash of heat it sparked inside her.

For fuck’s sake. Get a grip. He’s one of them. It doesn’t matter how sexy they all are. You aren’t here for any other reason than to make them suffer. Now, get your head in the game, Aria Sanchigo!

Her inner voice effectively doused the warmth rising in her loins to leave behind a cold veneer that presented itself in the tightness of her muscles as she struggled to pull herself together. If only she had listened to her Master trainer and had a full-on scene that ended in hours of rough sex with forced orgasms outside of a training environment. Maybe then she wouldn’t be this horny.

Fuck me. It’s gonna be a long night!

“Welcome to Club Rogue, Lollipop. I hope we’ll see you visiting often.” The deep voice dragged her attention back to the moment.

“Oh, I intend to, Master T. I just moved to the city, so I’ll be a regular pretty soon.”

“I’m glad. Now, you’re participant number A22. Please stick this where it’s noticeable from the stage and join the other subs over there.” He handed her a black square sticker with the number printed in white. “When your number is called, you get on stage, not a second prior, understood?”

“Yes, Master T.”

“Remember, the proceeds of this auction are used to build safehouses for abused women and children, so the higher you can push the bid by enticing the interested bidders, the better.”

“I’ll do my best.”

“I’m sure you will.”

Aria soon became lost in the excited twittering of the submissives when she joined them to wait her turn. She smiled and offered the appropriate responses, but she kept scanning the room. She had only seen pictures of her two targets. If she wanted them to bid on her, she had better make a connection before the auction began. Otherwise, she might as well pack up and go—

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