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The Masquerade VI
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DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Obey me, Darling III
My legs were still jelly when he stepped back, zipping his jeans but not looking away from me. His eyes flicked over my naked body like I was an art piece he was about to add another layer to.“On the bed. Face up.” His voice left no space for questions.I climbed onto the bed, heart hammering. My skin still tingled from the last round, every nerve raw and awake.He reached into the drawer beside the bed. When his hand came back, there was a coil of black leather straps and a small silver wand that made my stomach flip.“Hands above your head.”I did as he said. He tied my wrists together with the straps, quick and practiced, then secured them to the headboard. The leather bit into my skin just enough to remind me how stuck I was. My pulse skittered.“Spread your legs.”I opened them wide. He ran a hand slowly from my throat down between my breasts, across my stomach, to my inner thigh. Every inch of me trembled.“You’ve been good…” he murmured, the edge of a smile on his lips. “But n
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Obey Me, Darling II (Deeper Into His Rules)
He didn’t give me time to catch my breath. His fingers slid under my chin, tilting my head back as he looked down at me like I was already his.“Up,” he said, voice like a growl. “Strip. Everything.”I rose on shaky legs, still dizzy from what I’d just done. My hands fumbled with the buttons of my blouse, pulling it open one by one until my breasts spilled free. His eyes followed every movement as I slid my skirt down my thighs, stepping out of it, standing there in just my panties.“All of it.”I hooked my thumbs into the waistband, pulling the last barrier away. The air hit my bare skin and my nipples tightened instantly. My pulse thudded so hard I felt it in my throat.He took a slow step toward me, one hand sliding over my hip, his thumb grazing the edge of my core.“You’re wet already.” His voice was a whisper, but it vibrated through me like thunder. “On your knees. Hands behind your back.”I dropped, knees pressing into the carpet, fingers lacing behind me. I could feel how exp
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Obey Me, Darling I (The First Lesson Taken Further)
The mansion was quiet after dinner. Every hallway whispered of secrets, shadows stretching long under the dim lights. I knew I wasn’t supposed to roam, but my curiosity pulled me like a magnet. Every creak of the floorboards felt loud under my skin, and every step made my pulse hammer in my ears.Then I felt him — the way he always appeared silently, like he was part of the darkness itself. His presence alone made me shiver, a mixture of fear and desire I couldn’t shake.“You shouldn’t be wandering,” he said, voice low, commanding.I tried to meet his eyes, tried to look defiant, but my knees betrayed me, weakening just from being near him. His gaze was sharp, stripping me bare without a touch.“I… I just wanted. . .” I started, but he cut me off, stepping closer, so close I could feel the heat radiating off him.“No excuses,” he murmured, voice dangerous. “When you’re under my roof, my rules are everything. You’ll learn quickly, or the lessons will be… unpleasant.”I swallowed, feeli
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA The underground ring IV
The second his fingers slid inside me, I forgot how to breathe. My mouth fell open, a broken sound spilling out as my back arched hard off the bed. He didn’t give me time to adjust, didn’t give me anything soft or gentle—just deep, relentless strokes that made my thighs shake around him.My hands clawed at the sheets, desperate for something to hold onto. Every thrust of his fingers hit that spot that made my vision blur, my legs spreading wider without me meaning to.“You like being used, don’t you?” His voice was low, dangerous, but laced with something smug. His free hand grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look at him even as tears threatened to sting the corners of my eyes. “Tell me.”I shook my head, trying to deny it, but my body betrayed me again. My hips rolled up into his hand, chasing the pressure, the speed. His thumb pressed against my clit, circling ruthlessly until I cried out.“Say it.”“I—I don’t—” My words broke into a moan as he curled his fingers inside me, and the sound
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA The underground ring III
The sound of the lock clicking shut sent a chill straight through me. I wasn’t sure if it was fear, or the thrill of knowing there was no escape now. The room suddenly felt smaller, the walls closer, his presence filling every corner until I couldn’t breathe without inhaling him.He leaned back against the door, arms crossed, watching me like a predator that had already won. My pulse was racing, yet I couldn’t bring myself to move. My body felt glued to the spot, trembling between defiance and surrender.“What do you want from me?” The words came out sharper than I intended, though my voice still shook.He smiled—slow, lazy, dangerous. “Everything.”The way he said it made my stomach twist, made my thighs press together as though I could stop the rush of heat pooling there. I hated it. I hated how my body reacted, how it betrayed me.I backed away as he took a step forward. My knees brushed against the edge of the bed, forcing me down to sit. He didn’t pounce, didn’t rush. Instead, he
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA The underground ring II
My legs were still shaking when he dragged me outside. The night air was sharp against my flushed skin, but his grip on my wrist kept me hot, tethered, burning.“Where are we.” I started, but the question was cut off when he opened the door of a sleek black car and shoved me inside.He climbed in, his presence filling the space, his hand resting heavy on my thigh. Every time the car hit a bump, his fingers squeezed, reminding me who was in control.“You think I’m done with you?” His voice was low, dangerous.My thighs pressed together. “N-no.”“Good,” he said. “Because we’re not stopping until you understand exactly what you belong to.”The ride was a blur of neon lights and pounding heartbeats. By the time we reached his place—a penthouse that loomed high above the city—my body was already trembling again.The second the door shut behind us, he spun me around and slammed me against it. His mouth crashed against mine, tongue forcing its way inside, rough and hungry. My moan was swallo
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