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PROLOGUE

“What would you say if I asked to bind your hands, with nothing but your naked body and me in your bed?” It’s the first question I ask the beauty with blonde locks framing her face. She’s an enigma in a stunning black dress hugging her curves, capturing my attention as she steps foot onto the dance floor of the wedding reception we’re both attending.

I brace myself for her reaction; maybe a slap across the face or making a scene on the dance floor. My approach could be bad, so very bad.

Her bright red lips turn up into a smile. “Bring it on. You can find me after the first dance in room 4231,” she croons. Her reaction is a complete surprise and I find it fuels my need for her.

True to this heavenly beauty’s words, it’s how I find myself staring at her arms bound over her head after she’d stripped for me. “Can I blindfold you, too?” I ask, but this woman’s grin is crafted by the devil himself.

She gives me the answer I want. “Sure thing, Slick.”

This perfect woman before me has been willing to do everything I’ve asked of her since the moment I’d crossed over the entrance of her hotel room, just minutes ago.

Pulling off my tie from around my neck, I cover her deep emerald eyes, taking away the ability to see.

I know her name, and I know she’s here for the weekend—a guest at her cousin’s wedding. When I promised Maddox, my own cousin, I’d attend his nuptials, this heavenly woman had been the last thing I’d expected. But then again, these types of surprises are typically life-changing.

“Ever done this with someone else?” I ask, her naked body sprawled on the bed and her arms over her head.

“Do I look like the kind of person who usually takes orders?”

No, she doesn’t. It’s the vibe she gives.

“Understand this, Heaven.” It’s the name I’ve called her since entering her hotel room. It’s more appropriate than her actual name. “You’re the one with the power. You say stop, and we stop, got it?”

My desires aim in the unconventional category, but tonight will be relatively tame. After all, as I’d guessed, she’s never given complete control to another.

“Do I need a safeword?” she asks, and somehow she finds this amusing, with a slight giggle in her voice. I don’t play around, not with submission.

“Stopis all you need to say,” I order, my voice deepening. “Anything off the table?”

“No ass play. No spankings.” It’s specific. She’s direct, and in the short amount of time in her presence, I’d expect no different from the woman who introduced herself as Anisten Atkins.

I crawl up her body, still fully clothed, whereas she had stripped for me before I bound her wrists.

My tongue starts at her bikini line, and I nip at her ivory skin. She lets out the slightest whimpers as if showing enjoyment would be giving too much of herself away. Her sun-kissed hair fans out around the perfection of her body and every part of Anisten’s beauty is on full display for me.

“Don’t fight it, Heaven. You can let yourself feel. You’ll find, you may like it.” My voice lowers, and I revert to my dominant nature. She may not fully understand, but she’s the one who can stop me with one word.

My fingers dance down her slim stomach, and I tease her as I play with her pussy. Her landing strip matches the light locks on her head.

“What do you want, Heaven? Tell me. You’ll find I can be rather accommodating.”

“Your tongue, my pussy. Show me what you got, Slick.”

Oh, what I’d love to do with this woman and her mouth.

“Anyone ever tell you you’re mouthy?” I ask, pushing down her long legs, making myself relatively comfortable between her thighs.

“All the fucking time. You have no idea. Now, you told me you could do something. Want to make good on it?”

“I’d rather watch you squirm.” I seldom joke during sex. It’s a serious matter, and I care for the needs of my sub more than my own. But I’d been truthful, I love to watch my partners squirm.

“Make me squirm then,” she challenges.

My mouth waters, watching her from my vantage point. Her tits are full and supple, large pink nipples completing the beauty. Her waist is thin, her ass curvy. But it’s her pussy and the perfect little patch of hair calling me to land that keeps my attention. I lean in and take my first taste of her. There’s no other way to describe it than going face-first into something new. Whatever this is with Anisten is new. One small problem, after just ten minutes with her, there’s no way Anisten Atkins is submissive.

“Tonight, I’ll ruin you for any other man because I’ll take care of you like no one ever has.”

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