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“I’ll buy you another one,” I said distractedly as I tore off her lacy thong next, until she was standing in front of me like I always wanted her to be.
Naked.
And mine.
“What exactly does this have to do with Christmas lights,” she whispered, the pink blush spreading across her whole skin. She rubbed her legs together, and I could see the glint of her arousal on her pussy lips.
She was fuckingeverything.
I forced myself to keep with the plan and walked a few steps over towards the tree where a coil of Christmas lights was waiting. Picking them up, I went back to Monroe, who was watching me avidly.
“Hold out your wrists,” I demanded in a gruff voice, satisfaction trilling through me once again as she held out her arms obediently.
Slowly, I began to wrap the lights around her wrists and up her arms. One loop went around her neck, and the rest went around her waist until she was completely covered in glittering, glimmering white Christmas lights.
“I did not see this coming,” she giggled, breaking me out of my lust fog for a second.
“All part of the lesson, dream girl,” I murmured as I helped her to the cushions, admiring the sight of the gleaming lights reflected off her bare skin.
“The perfect present.”
* * *
Monroe
Lincoln stared down at me, a shocked look on his face like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. I also couldn’t believe that I was currently naked…wrapped in a string of Christmas lights that were slowly blinking on and off.
I watched as he lifted his shirt, revealing golden skin and a chiseled tattooed chest that made me feral inside.
Lincoln’s smirk as he removed his shirt told me he knew exactly what I was thinking…and then the bastard pulled on the lights so they tightened further across my skin.
I wondered how this would have gone if he hadn’t gotten jealous of Professor Williams.
Had me being tied up, always been in the plan?
Knowing Lincoln actually—yes.
My clit throbbed as I watched the shift in him, in his gaze…his body—the dominant, possessive, alpha-male coming out to play.
Mydominant, possessive, alpha-male.
My soulmate.
“I want to be a little rough, baby,” he murmured, a promise in his voice that told me delicious things were coming my way. He knelt over me and squeezed my breasts, letting out a groan as he did so.
“I keep thinking,” he murmured, almost to himself. “That this need to possess you will lessen… Even a little bit.” He shook his head. “But I think it’s getting stronger.”
Lincoln abruptly grabbed my bound wrists, roughly moving them over my head, securing them even more with one large hand.
His palm pressed against my chest, my heart hammering under his touch as he leaned forward, his lips touching against my ear.
“Tonight I’m going to do everything I want to you,” he said in a deep, dark voice.
I was feeling so lightheaded I was a little afraid I was going to pass out before the fun even began.
My legs rubbed together, and I could feel the trickle of moisture slipping down my thighs as I pressed into his touch.
He grabbed my legs and pulled them over his shoulders. “Everything,” he said roughly, his golden gaze sending tremors across my skin.
