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She smiles again. “I’m game. As far as hurting me? I don’t hurt easily, Mr. Maxwell.”
“Welcome to my lair, Yesenia,” I say, flicking a switch that causes two walls to flip from light grey walls to all-black walls. An assortment of BDSM toys is on display, and two poles rise from the floor at the foot of the bed.
Her eyes go wild as they flicker around the room and then back to mine.
I smirk at her and reply, “All guns blazing, baby. No strings. Just sex. Are you ready for playtime?”
15 – YESENIA
Idon’t know if I shouldbe scared or turned the hell on. I’ve avoided relationships, dating, and sex for the last three years for a reason. It was easier to protect my heart and soul this way, but I never thought I should protect my body.
Kincaid Maxwell walks around the bed like I’m prey that he’s about to devour. Should I fear him and cry out for help? Will anyone come running?
What about that nice guy, Dylan, who gave me a tour? Hell, he would be no match for Cade if he tried. Cade isn’t an overly muscular man, but he’s a strong one, surprisingly strong. His body is toned and full of wiry muscles.
Then there’s the captain, but despite his burly size, he’s no match for Cade. I was introduced to the cook, two other crewmen, and a hostess. It would take the entire crew to handle Kincaid Maxwell gone mad. And I’m not so sure that any of them would be interested in doing that, considering they’re all on his payroll.
I bite my bottom lip, and his eyes darken as his lip curls up in a sneer at the corner.
“Love that thing that you do with your lips,” he says, crawling up on the bed and dragging his dick across my lips.
I can bite him if he causes me any harm. I think about that as I jerk his necktie to see how tight it is. Surprisingly it tightens when I snatch my wrists.
“Do you like how I taste, Nia?” he asks.
I nod and lick my lips, his arousal bumping against my tongue.
“Tonight, I don’t have the restraint to play with you however I want. That will come in time. Tonight, I simply want to fuck you. Raw. For as long as possible.”
I watch him move down the bed and position himself between my legs. He lifts one foot and kisses the sole of it. I can’t help the grin that appears on my face because I’m ticklish on the soles of my feet. Sensing that Kincaid doesn’t linger long but moves his lips planting kisses from my ankle up my inner thigh. I tense when the hairs of his beard and mustache brush against my pussy lips, but he doesn’t stop. He goes down my right leg doing the same thing in reverse.
He pauses and looks at me with darkness hovering in his eyes when my knee rises to brush against him.
“What do you want, Nia?” he asks, holding my right leg in his hand with his lips firmly planted near my ankle.
I just roll my hips.
