Page 111 of Savage Don

“… Is there a safe word?”

The smirk on my face grows into a big crooked smile as I brush aside her hair and lean in nice and close to her ear.

“The safe word is: master.”

“That’s not fair,” she says, the faintest air of a giggle on her breath.

“Nothing ever is.”

With that, I slip my hands around Francesca’s waist and lift her up.

Before she can cry out, I’ve turned her around and pressed her against the cross. “Ray, I—”

I shut her up with a kiss.

A deep savage kiss that steals her breath and melts away all of the tension in her limbs. By the time my lips leave hers, she’s as loose as ever, and completely under my control.

“Stay still while Daddy ties you up,” I order.

Wrapping my arm around her slender stomach, I press up against her body and unlatch the restraints.

Her flowery scent invades my senses, and part of me wants to stop all of this and just take her to bed. Falling asleep in each other’s arms could be just as satisfying as this, right?

No.

The savage inside of me won’t have it. I’m starving, and the only way to fulfill my hunger is through her, through this.

Francesca doesn’t fight back as I straighten out her first arm and clasp her wrist to the cross. A deep, jittery breath escapes her plump lips when I restrain her other wrist.

She’s truly trapped now.

“What are you going to do to me?” she asks, as I bend down and fasten her tiny ankles into place.

“I’m going to make you love the filth,” I tell her, standing back up. “I’m going to make you crave the darkness.”

Cupping her jaw, I plant another savage kiss on her glistening lips. Her deep, burning breath drifts into my mouth, rushing down my throat, filling my belly with fire.

My cock is harder than it’s ever been before. It needs to be released.

So, that’s exactly what I do.

Stepping back from my restrained slave, I slowly undress. The teasing pace is purposeful. I make her watch as I give her what I know she wants.

More of me. More of my body. More of my cock.

“Fuck…” Francesca sighs when I slip out of my pants and free my raging erection. Her whole body twists in reaction to the sight, and I can already feel the precum dripping from my swollen head.

She’s so fucking hot. So fucking pure.

She needs this. I need her.

“Are you ready, kitten?”

“… Yes.”

“Then, let’s begin.”

Until now, I hadn’t given any thought to how I wanted to start. The plan was to go where my dick took me. Now, though, I’m left with an impossible choice.