All Chapters of Master Of Desires: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"Don't think too much," he said, pushing my thighs to open my legs. “Tay how you feel now."Wet" I let out in a moan, and blinked suddenly when I heard his laughter. “ Érr... I feel good, actually.He stopped his hand on my left thigh, bending his fingers down."I wouldn't expect less from a body that responds so well to me.I opened my mouth to hit, dissatisfied with your statement, but your lips found mine quickly, and my head turned under your dominion once again.The desire that grew in my body was so strong that it hurt, it forced me to pull his shoulders and try to touch every part that was not yet in contact. His lips pulled mine, massaging them gently with his intoxicating breath taking my breath. His tongue dipped in my mouth, provoking mine.And I completely softened in his strong hands, his perfume that doped me and awakened simultaneously, my heart beating so fast that I seemed to have just run a marathon. Urgency and intensity dueling in my body.Slowly, he let his forehe

I didn't say anything. Not because I was confused between obeying or exposing my needs, but, honestly, words were missing to contradict the intensity of that look that shook my bones. I expected my sigh to be good enough, distracting enough, as he surrounded me with his natural authority.Zachary didn't wait for an answer before lowering the other strap of my clothes and slowly bending down, always looking at me, while pulling the fabric out of my legs."What's your safe word, sub? "He asked, throwing the sweater on the bed.My mind didn't falter this time.“Red.He smiled, wicked and proud. "If you are very scared or hurt, shout your word for sure. I will push your limits totally, bunny, but I guarantee you will beg for more.I didn't have time to focus on his emphasis on screaming, because he touched my breasts again, grabbing them as if checking the weight. His satisfied smile made me sure of that suit, as I arched to the touch, moving my shoulders so that my breasts would jump tow

I didn't listen, however, I could swear that his laughter echoed on each of the walls of that room. Then the bed moved, and a moment later, his lips were very close to my entrance, where he blew; innocent and slow. But the effect of the breath was not so innocent for someone clutched with something that froze like ice cubes with the help of oxygen. My world broke in two, while my intimacy woke up with a deep spasm. My chin crashed into the bed when I let go of my head, opening my mouth in a mute scream.Fingers found my ass, and still with the artificial ice spinning my head, I felt something being gently pushed into my anus. I got tense, and I tried hard not to scream when the movement drove the slippery and hard thing into me. It didn't hurt, but it was strange. Wrong. And it adjusted so easily that it scared me. My body relaxed while settling into the strange object, and I waited for Zachary to remove my phone to ask a question, but he remained silent and serene with his thighs rub

The reason I couldn't let Tyler get too close was not for considering him an obstacle in my work, but for knowing that one night would not be enough for any of us. Because, unconsciously, I liked him more than I would admit out loud. And as much as that feeling was impossible to hide or keep stored until it faded like dew at sunrise, everything changed that last night when he had offered to go out with me. Because that was the night I met Zachary Malik."I would have loved you, Mila. Truly," he said softly. " But this other guy, whoever he is, must be amazing to you. I hope you are happy.I lost my speech and my conscience screamed at Tyler's words. I forced a laugh, but it sounded so dry that even I wouldn't believe it if I listened. He was declaring himself and exposing feelings that I had no idea what it was like to have them? My head turned.“ Tyler... I'm not dating anyone if that's what you..."Are you ready or not, bitch? " Kendall screamed, sticking his head through the door,

"Is there any relative we can call? “A female voice questioned me.Everything was like a blur filled with echoes, and that prevented me from giving an immediate answer.I could feel that the sidewalk where I had been for five minutes until the help arrived outside replaced by a soft ambulance seat. I had the slight suspicion that the sound of clothes being torn and the click of a pair of scissors came from the stretcher in front of me, where Kendall fainted from the pain of his burns, and leaned back as if he were sleeping, deeply and calmly.I knew I was being carefully watched by a team of three people wearing dark robes and with clear red cross emblems on each of their arms. However, I couldn't perform involuntary and necessary gestures such as moving or speaking. I could only watch everything, in silence and quietly.I didn't remember when exactly my dress was torn from my body, but I must have been covered by a thermal blanket soon after, because I felt that the saline they used