The door connecting the lair to his bedroom swung open with a soft, deliberate creak that echoed through the dimly lit space like a promise. Cassie’s breath caught in her throat, her body already strung tight from the endless wait. She didn’t dare move from her position. The sheer white babydoll clung to her skin, damp with anticipation, every inch of her exposed and aching for him.Reggie stepped inside, his presence filling the room. In one hand, he held a thick beeswax candle and a sleek silver lighter; in the other, a pair of delicate nipple clamps dangled from their chain, glinting under the lights. He set them down on the bedside table with careful precision, his eyes never leaving her. She could feel his gaze like a physical touch, tracing the curve of her spine, the swell of her ass, the slick evidence of her need glistening between her thighs.“Fuck, Cass,” he murmured, his voice rough and low as he moved closer. His palm settled on her ass first, warm and possessive, rubbing
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