Page 45 of Cruel Bargain


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BRITNEY

I look in the mirror and frown, wiping off the bold red lipstick I applied and opting for one that’s a lighter shade.

I’m terrified of tonight when there’s no good reason for me to be. Alistair will shower me with affection until I’m practically begging to be fucked. Chances are, I’ll love it, totally fall for him.

Like I haven’t already.

I’ll be just as bubbly as the others who are Kept.

And that’s not a bad thing. Quite the opposite.

I pull on a sundress and choose to go barefoot because the less we have to remove, the better. I let Georgia wax me, and I opted not to wear panties to make my desire obvious.

Not that I have to. I’m pretty sure Alistair is very aware of how horny I am.

He’d said he wanted to talk to me first, which has my mind going in all different directions. Maybe I’ve taken my bratty act too far, and he doesn’t want me.

Or what if he’s boning someone else?

Oh, gosh—is my heart breaking?

It’s hard to imagine any of the women here cheating on their Keepers, but Eva and Christine are single.

Stop acting crazy. Whatever it is, he’ll tell you. It’s probably nothing.

I have ten minutes until he comes through the door, and every nerve I have is firing so chaotically, I can hardly think straight.

Then I remember that movie I’d watched with the girls a few weeks ago: There’s Something About Mary.

The guy would masturbate to take the edge off. Perhaps I should do the same.

I recline back on the couch and hike up my dress, excited to explore.

I clear my mind and begin. Alistair is the first thing I imagine, which is a good sign.

A million thoughts flood my mind: his sinewy muscles, his stubble grazing my thighs, those rough, calloused hands that feel so good on my breasts.

It’s safe to say I’ve found another way to pass time at the Keep, and while I might not be able to elicit the sensations Alistair extracted from me so masterfully, I’m doing pretty damn good, and the places my mind goes are entirely unexpected.

“So…you started without me?”

I snap my legs closed when I realize I’m no longer alone. I look up to see Alistair smirking down at me.

“Oh, don’t go getting shy on me now.” He falls to his knees, grabs my thighs, and angles my body toward him.

As I retract my hand, he grabs my wrist and brings my fingers to his mouth.

Which is filthy and disgusting…and turning me the hell on.

His tongue twines around my fingers, licking all the moisture from my self-care session. Which is fucking amazing. I swear to God it’s like he’s licking my clit.

“Now, let me see how loudly I can make you scream.” Alistair parts my legs, wasting no time, tonguing my pussy as he undoes the tie of my sundress to reveal my breast.

The moment his tongue connected with my clit, I saw stars, and the rush I now feel could drown me.

Gone is the angry girl that refused his pleasure. I am his to command. I have no control over my body, or the whimpering sounds streaming from my throat.

“Oh fuck, Alistair…”

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