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She leans across the front seat and murmurs into my ear. “Don’t worry. I don’t plan on getting you naked where anyone else can see.”
“It’s a studio?” I ask.
“A kink hotel. One of my friends makes erotic paintings, and she gets artist’s rates.”
Heat rushes through my veins and settles in my cock, and my lips lift into a salacious smile. The sex between us is mind blowing and only getting better. I follow more of her directions until we reach a three-story house on the outskirts of the community.
“I can’t wait to see this kink hotel.”
Emberly squeezes my thigh. “I can’t wait to get you alone.”
We exit the car, and she leads me into the house’s front door and enters a number on a keypad. The lock clicks, and we step into a dimly lit hallway that smells of incense.
Erotic artwork adorns the black walls, some of them making my breath hitch. Every image depicts women in positions of strength, with male figures as submissive. It’s like a secret world of female empowerment, and I’m completely enthralled.
I can’t help but stare at a mural of writhing figures as Emberly leads me down the stairs to a basement room secured by another digital lock.
Once inside, Emberly flicks on the lights, revealing a playroom of red leather furniture that I can tell has been designed by a woman. The decor is more like the Dolce Vita boutique than Cesare’s chamber of carnage. It’s the perfect environment for Emberly to unleash her desires.
I set the art supplies down on a side table and ask, “Where do you want me?”
Emberly reaches into her bag and pulls out some wet towelettes. “Take off your clothes, and I’ll sterilize the bondage table.”
The command in her tone sends sensation shooting straight to my erection. Who would have thought I would enjoy this side of Emberly?
I peel off my shirt and ease my pants down to the floor, my heart pounding with anticipation. Emberly wipes down a leather bed shaped like an X, making sure to clean the cuffs hanging from each of its sides.
She stands back and grins. “Get on the table and let’s make some art.”
My erection strains against my boxers and dampens the silk fabric with pre cum. I climb onto the bed, and Emberly fastens the cuffs around my wrists. She runs her hands along my biceps, tracing the muscles with her fingertips before sliding her tongue down the dip between my pecs.
A low, guttural groan escapes my lips as she trails her fingers over the ridges of my abs, her touch sending shivers down to my balls. Her fingers graze the waistband of my boxers, teasing and tantalizing, before she pulls back with a smirk.
My body is aflame with desire. The anticipation is almost unbearable as I wait for her next move. She holds me in suspense, waiting inches away from where I ache for her most.
“Lift your hips,” she says, her voice husky.
“Fuck,” I groan, my breath shallowing.
I do as I’m told, letting her slide off my boxers. Cool air swirls around my erection, but it’s nothing compared to the heat of her gaze on my shaft. Emberly licks her lips, and I swear to everything that’s holy that I feel the swipe of her tongue on my cock.
She shakes her head, her gaze wistful. “You’re so fucking beautiful. Absolutely exquisite.”
Her words send a shiver down my spine, and it settles in my balls. Emberly has never sounded so aggressive. She moves on to secure my ankles, making sure to tickle the soles of each foot. A current races up my legs, making me jerk within my bindings, but they’re secured tight.
Laughing, I squirm on the leather. “What are you doing, baby?”
Emberly doesn’t reply. Instead, she turns toward her bag to extract something and looks me dead in the eye.
“I know everything,” she says, holding up a meat tenderizer the size of a mallet.
SIXTY
EMBERLY
For once in my fucking life, it feels great not to be the butt of the joke or the unwitting pawn. I’m no longer the damsel in distress.
Everyone I ever lived with wielded power over me and kept me in the dark, starting with Mom. She did it because my biological father was a violent, backstabbing psychopath who wanted to steal back his daughter. The others did it to fulfill their sick goals.
