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I pull a soft flogger from the drawer and stand behind her. I want to mark her flesh.

In soft feather strokes, I trail the flogging instrument across her ass. Then I pull back to give her a sharp swat.

Slap!

Julia’s eyes widen.

I bring the flogger to the front, applying light taps to her pussy lips. The moment I do, I realize how wet her cunt is.

A satisfied growl comes from deep within me. The beast inside me is pleased.

I slide the leather up and down her pussy lips, letting the material brush over her clit.

Killian is holding Julia by the cheeks, his cock thrusting into her wet mouth. She gags and chokes as saliva drips down her chest in a steady stream.

“Suck it, Julia. Suck that fucking cock all the way down your throat,” Killian grunts.

I slap Julia’s cunt lips one more time before pulling the flogger back. Reaching down, I insert a finger into her cunt, verifying how wet she really is. Our girl is drenched.

I thrust my finger in and out of her wet hole. The juices cover my hand with a slick layer of fluids. Even the room smells like her aroma.

Nothing will drive a man more insane than smelling a woman without being able to taste her.

No worries. I have plans for Julia that will drive her to the point of begging us for release.

Killian pulls back from her then leans down to kiss her. Their tongues tangle in an erotic knot, twisting and turning against one another.

While they collide in an oral assault, I ready the next part.

Taking two ropes, I again check them for flaws. It’s important at this point that they are sturdy and without any snags.

They will be holding her full weight, and they need to take the impact of two bodies thrusting against one.

I lay the binds on the bed, my hand stroking my cock. The way Julia moans have me dripping pre-cum already. This woman drives even me crazy.

Helping Julia to her feet, I explain what is about to happen.

“Submitting to me means that you will do what I ask of you, but you should know that I will never allow harm to come your way. I will protect you always.”

“I understand,” she says after a deep breath.

“Are you ready to fly, little Gem?” I ask even though I know that she has already given me permission to show her my world.

Chapter 18

Julia

The calm before the storm—that’s the only way I can describe the air in this room right now.

My massage is how you would define ‘heaven’. Xane is spoiling me with all the amenities his resort has to offer. I don’t realize at first why.

My body is shaking from the smacks on my pussy lips. I have never experienced that before. Xane seems to be triggering spots that I didn’t know existed.

When Xane asks me if I’m ready to fly, I’m confused at first.

He points to the ceiling, and my eyes widen. I have never seen anything like it.

Hooks are scattered in seemingly random positions across the ceiling—or at least, not in an arrangement that I can make any immediate sense of. Then again, everything with Xane has some sort of hidden purpose.

I look down, biting my lip in a mixture of confusion and excitement.

Xane holds another rope in his hand, slowly moving his fingers along the fibers. My arms are already entirely immobile against my body, but the purpose of the next rope is slowly dawning on me.

“Part your legs, Julia. Stand with your feet two feet apart,” Xane orders.

I do what he asks. Parting my thighs, I don’t say a word. He already explained earlier that I was to keep quiet unless spoken to.

I close my eyes and tilt my head back, giving myself up as this handsome man wraps my right upper thigh in rope. It’s tight, but not painful.

The left one goes next. Each wrap a little tighter than the one before, but comforting in its soft confinement.

I feel incredible. My entire body feels warm, and I’m able to relax both my body and mind in ways that I never dreamed I could. I never thought about this kind of sex before, but so far, I’m enjoying the experience.

I have Killian on one side of me and Xane on the other. They attach small metal hooks through the ropes. I feel both their sets of arms wrap around my small frame.

“We’re going to lift you now, Julia. You will be perfectly safe. Just remember that nothing will happen if you don’t want it to. Red means stop,” Killian reminds me.

“I understand. I trust you,” I whisper.

My pussy is soaking wet as I anticipate everything that will happen to me.

Xane steps on a button under the table, my body slowly rising to suspend about 3 feet in the air.

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