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I still can’t believe this man is all mine.Mine.
After we finish dinner, we walk down the cobblestone path with my arm looped around his toward the yacht, getting ready for a night out.
I change into a black silk dress, the slit on the side caressing my hip bone, my front barely covered by the deepV.
His eyes find mine in the mirror, and my knees go weak from what I see. Lust, adoration, possession. He flips my hair off my shoulder and places a tender kiss on my neck that makes myheart all mushy. Kieran plucks a necklace from his suit jacket pocket. It’s a huge blue diamond nestled in a heart pendant.
Emotions dance between us as I pat the cold, smooth surface. “It’s beautiful.”
“Only on you.”
I apply some red lipstick and he wraps one hand around my waist. With the other he presents me with a mask.
“A masquerade ball?”
A smirk curls up the corners of his mouth. “Something like that.” He puts his on, signaling it’s time to go.
Daniel drives us up a hill to a mansion sitting at the edge of a cliff. Kieran gives a code to the guard at the entrance and we slip inside. Doors open up to a decadent ballroom, full of dozens of men and women dressed up in glamorous attire, all wearing masks. Dancers fly from one part of the ceiling to the other, wearing wings and clad in transparent bodysuits that don’t leave much to the imagination.
A man wearing a bespoke black suit appears and they shake hands. He looks me up and down with dark eyes and Kieran’s jaw sets as his arms tighten around me with possessiveness.
“Dante, this is my wife, and she’s off-limits.”
“My apologies,” he says, with an Italian accent. “Enjoy the night. You know where all the rooms are.” He tips his head and disappears back into the crowd.
With every hour passing, the music turns to sinful beats and the lights dim to create intimacy. People lose their inhibitions, and my jaw drops when I see people undressing and fucking right in front of me.
I’m mesmerized by the view. I can’t take my eyes off the men thrusting their hips into women’s spread legs. Decadent moans rise above the decibel of the songs played, the carnal debauchery unfolding. I down my glass of champagne, but my thirst is of another kind. Kieran’s fingers slide up and down my arms, hishot mouth on my neck, while in front of me, various men circle a woman, one taking her mouth, the other her pussy. I gulp and look at two women with a man, while they kiss, he switches from one to the other, thrusting inside them. The sexual arousal in here is sky high. Kieran’s finger grazes my exposed thigh. A few inches higher, and he’ll find me wet.
“Kieran.” My voice is hoarse even to my own ears, need pouring from my dry throat. I grip his hand, my senses on overdrive.
“No one will ever have you but me. You can just watch others fucking.”
Everything he does, he does on purpose.
“I just want you.”
“And I just want you.”
“Really?”
He grips my hand and I find his hard-on.
“This is for you, no one else.”
His fingertips brush my nipples and I throw my head back against his chest and moan, my thong soaked.
He takes my hand and I follow him down a cellar path. My skin burns to be touched, for him to ease this unbearable ache. At the end of the hallway, he opens a door. The room is slightly illuminated, with satin covering the walls and a metal bedpost from where cuffs hang.
Kieran kisses my neck and pushes me forward, slipping my dress from me. It falls to the floor in a swirl of fabric. I stand only in my sandals and thong, and my body is on fire.
He spreads my thighs and I bite my lower lip, knowing how wet he’ll find me. He groans in satisfaction as he slips a finger through my folds.
“My princess is a little voyeur,” he says, voice thick with awe.
He backs me toward the bed draped in black silk, and my back hits the mattress. A tremble passes through me at the intensity I find in his hooded eyes.
He begins securing me with the straps.
