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“It wasn’t a request, Selena,” he said, his voice amused. “I don’t want you to strangle my father to death in front of a crowd, and the way you were looking at him—”
I didn’t like the thought that any of my feelings had been publicly visible. Aiden must have picked up on that, because he said, “I don’t think anyone else would notice. I’m just very familiar with the look you get when you’re contemplating whether or not to murder someone.”
He led me through the noise of the crowd and we greeted the many well-wishers as we walked, making brief small talk and smiling. The way he put his hand in the small of my back made me feel cared for, even in the midst of this mess.
Aiden led me over to the Saint Andrew's cross in the large back room dedicated to BDSM. Dominic and Xander just had to glance around the room, and the sounds of flogging faded. The two people fucking against a wall were suddenly adjusting their clothes, and the others all moved out too. Dominic smiled at them as they went, then closed the door behind them.
It was a relief to be shut away from Gavin Crude. Maybe Aiden was right that I needed a moment to collect my thoughts.
Aiden's warm, hard body pressed against me from behind, and he put his hands on my shoulders. "I'm going to spank your adorable ass until you feel submissive instead of just pretending, and then I'm going to fuck you until you remember who you belong to. Always. No matter who else is in the room."
"Until I feel submissive? We might be here a while and we have a timeline, Aiden."
"Enough." His voice was stern as he rubbed his hand across my lower back, and when he dipped lower, my back arched despite myself. "Don't be glib with me. I'm right here...I know the situation sucks, but you don't have to do a moment of this alone."
"And you need to tie me up to remind me of that?"
"Apparently." He flashed me a smile. "Also, I just enjoy it."
I glanced over at Dominic and Xander, and he said, "They're just muscle tonight. They're not going to rescue you from me."
I understood what he meant but wouldn't say in a less secured environment than the house. We were trying to fool Gavin Crude; we didn't need to add more tension by adding any possibility I might get pregnant with a child who wasn't the Crude heir to the throne.
"Strip," Aiden told me.
There was an edge in his voice that made my pussy clench. I slipped off my shoes, then took my dress off, one strap at a time, dropping it to the ground.
Then Aiden pressed against my back. He pulled my bra down, using the soft fabric to caress my nipples.
Aiden ran the metal clasps over my nipples, and I sucked in a breath. I arched my back and pressed myself against him, my breath catching.
Everything was too hot, too close. Too many feelings.
Aiden pulled my panties down, and I stepped out of them, my bare feet on the tile floor.
His hands on my shoulders, he turned me around. It was strange and vulnerable to be naked in front of him when he was dressed in that perfect suit with white cuffs. His sleek expensive shoes nudged my feet apart gently, guiding my ankles to either side of the X-shaped wooden device. Dominic came over and knelt to secure my ankles to each side.
"This seems like a torture device," I said.
He ran his hand up my spine, and electricity sprung to life everywhere he touched me. Then he reached the nape of my neck, and his hand fisted in my hair. "You're done speaking unless I speak to you. Besides your safe word, of course."
He sounded mean, and I frowned, but then he added, "You get stuck in your own head because you're so mouthy. And tonight, you need to be in your body. Not in the past, not in the future. Here with me, feeling everything I do to you."
His hands cupped and caressed my breasts, and I relaxed back against him slowly at the feeling.
Then he pulled away and gave me a smack across the ass. It might've been playful, but it still stung; Aiden's hands were hard and calloused. "Lift your arms."
I raised my hands to the top of the cross, and Aiden bound them with the leather straps. I shivered at the feeling of being at his mercy as he stepped back, looking at me.
"Fuck, you look so hot like this," he said, his eyes dark with desire. "All tied up and ready for me to do whatever I want."
I couldn't help the breath that escaped my lips as he walked towards me, his hand sliding down to cup between my thighs.
"You're already wet for me.” His breath stirred my hair. “Just the way you should be. Good girl.”
He began to tease me, his fingers circling my clit before dipping inside me. I cried out in pleasure as he pumped his fingers in and out, my hips bucking against the hard wooden beam.
"Please," I begged, my body on the brink of release.
