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“Wow, why am I not surprised?” I half mutter to myself as he tugs on my hair. “He’s a friend—my hair stylist actually. I hadn’t been into the salon in a few months, and he heard about Dane’s passing.”

He narrows his gaze at me. “Friends?”

“Yes,” I reiterate. “He’s very much gay and happily married with a little daughter. There’s nothing there.” I feel a little annoyed by his line of questioning. “Not that it’s any of your business.”

“It is my fucking business when you’re at my club asking me to indulge you in your fantasies. I don’t fucking share, Emery. There’s one rule between us and if you break it, I will make sure that you never see me again.” I nod as he tightens his grip on my neck, tugging me closer until my body is pressed against his fully. “I am the only person you can explore yourself with, you understand me?” I nod and he continues. “I am the only man who will taste you. The only cock that you will ride or suck. The only hands to touch you. Tell me you understand.”

“I understand.”

His lips slowly curl into a sinister grin as he tilts my head back. “Good girl. Now, let’s go unleash your naughty side.”

14

MADS

Ipush every screaming thought from my brain telling me not to give in as I place the mask over Emery’s face and tie the ribbon.

I run my fingers down her arm, her skin like silk beneath my touch. I lean in, burying my nose in her hair as I inhale her scent. Everything about her calls to me, luring me in like she was designed just for me.

“Are you ready?” She nods and I slide my hand into hers, leading her out of my office and back toward the stairwell to the basement.

I walk behind her as we descend the stairs one by one, my hands gripping her body as I will myself not to stop right here and take her up against the wall. The music thumps as we enter the hallway, the glass rooms coming into view.

“What do you want to see tonight?” I pull her hair back, dragging my teeth over her neck. “What turned you on the most last time?”

“All of it.”

Her eyes are round, focused on the first scene in front of us. A woman with large breasts is pressed against the glass as a man pounds into her from behind. Before she can finish, he spins her around, picking her up and pinning her against another wall as he impales her with his cock over and over.

She watches intently before turning to another scene on our left. This one is a man strapped to a large X as a woman drags a riding crop over his skin before pulling it back and snapping it across his flesh, leaving a red welt. The man’s mouth falls open, his silent scream evident, but it doesn’t stop the dominatrix. She continues to torture him, reaching down to grab his cock roughly as she strokes him.

“Does that excite you?”

She shakes her head. “I don’t think I’d like to be in charge like that.” She turns around to look up at me. “Do you like that? Do you want that done to you?”

The thought almost makes me laugh. “No, I thought you would have figured out by now that I like to be the one in control.” I slide my hand over the silky material of her dress, up to her neckline where I slip my hand inside to cup her breast. “I like the thought of you being completely at my mercy like that though, chained to a bed where your only option is to let me do whatever I want to your body.”

Her body melts against mine as I toy with her pert nipples. I kiss her neck, an audible sigh falling from her lips. “More.” The word comes out in a breathy plea.

“Would you let me stuff every hole in your body, Emery? I would love to watch my cum slowly drip out of your cunt, down to your ass that’s also filled with my release. Have you ever had a man’s cock in your ass?” I squeeze her throat.

“No.” Her answer surprises me. With Dane’s proclivities down here, I figured she’s experienced a lot more than most, but maybe he didn’t do those things with her.

I walk us farther down. This time the scene is the exact opposite as before. A woman straddles a man, his hands sliding up her back as they kiss. You can see their tongues intertwining as she slowly swivels her hips back and forth while riding him. It’s gentle but deeply erotic and intimate. The man looks up at the woman like he wants to consume her, and I know the feeling.

“What excites you, Emery? What makes you wet?” I slide my hand beneath the hem of her dress, my fingers dipping beneath the material of her panties as I begin to tease her clit. “What makes you so fucking insatiable you feel like you’re going to go insane if you don’t have it?”

Her head falls back against my shoulder as I dip a finger inside her, my other hand moving over to her other breast. Her eyes flutter closed as she presses her weight against me.

“You, Mads.” Her voice is needy as she lifts a hand to reach up and tangle her fingers into my hair. “You.”

My chest tightens, my cock throbs with need, but alarm bells ring through my head. This isn’t just about her desire to be down here. This is more.

“Tell me what you want.” I deepen the stroke of my finger inside her, adding a second as she moans. Her other hand reaches between us, grabbing my cock. “Don’t hold back. Tell me.” I know I have her at a disadvantage; she’s completely gone with lust. I know I’m playing with fire, pushing her to tell me more when I have her under my spell.

“I want more, Mads. I need more.” Her movements grow frantic. She turns her head, tilting it upward, pulling at my neck. I know what she wants; she wants me to kiss her. Something I’ve been able to resist this entire time, but I’m not sure how much longer I can stand it. “Take me in one of the rooms.”

I still my movements. She wants me to fuck her in public? Is that what this is about? My stomach falls at the thought, rage tearing through my chest.

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