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Preface

Can’t get enough!

“K neel before me.”

I bite my bottom lip as I lower myself to the floor, keeping my head bowed, my legs closed, and my arms at my side with my palms up—as I’ve been taught.

My heart races as I wait for his next command. When I feel his hand rest on the top of my head, my body tingles in anticipation.

The sultry sound of his voice fills the room. “You may stand and serve me.”

I clasp his powerful hand and let out an audible gasp as he effortlessly lifts me to my feet.

“Undress for me.”

I smile to myself as I take off my clothes in a sensual manner and set them in a neat pile on the floor beside me.

Mesmerized by his forceful presence, my gaze follows him as he slowly circles me, studying my curvaceous body with an approving gaze.

I have never felt so beautiful or alive!

“You are exquisite,” he murmurs. Approaching me from behind, he slowly sweeps my hair from my neck.

I close my eyes when I feel the warmth of his breath on my skin.

He hesitates for a moment, causing me seconds of exquisite torture before pressing those sensual lips against the side of my neck. The simple act sends goosebumps of pleasure flooding across the surface of my skin.

“A little lace,” he whispers in my ear, pulling out a thin strip of white.

My heart skips a beat when he places it over my eyes and ties it securely. The light material adds a hint of elegance and mystery, while still allowing me to see through the lacy pattern.

“Are you ready to please me, precious?”

“I am,” I answer, smiling up at him.

He growls huskily, “Good.”

The raspy tone of his voice sends pleasant chills down my spine, and I tremble in excitement.

He points to a piece of equipment I haven’t used before. Walking with practiced grace, I move to the tall wooden board covered in padded red leather and framed by gold rings.

I gaze up at the stylish furniture I will soon be cuffed to and feel butterflies start up when he wraps his arm around my waist possessively.

“All mine.”

Hearing his claim makes me wet with desire.

In a gentle tone, he commands, “Lean your back against the board.”

The moment I press my body against the cold red leather, he glances down with an amorous slant to his lips, admiring the effect the chill has on my nipples.

Picking up a gold cuff from a nearby table, he takes my wrist in his hand. My heart skips a beat when I hear the light clank as he encases it in the metal. Securing the cuff to the board on a ring above my head, he repeats the procedure with my other wrist. Then, with a wicked smile, he picks up an ankle cuff.

My heart flutters, realizing I will be completely bound and unable to move.

“Do you trust me?”

I nod slowly, confident in his skills as a Dom, although the idea of being powerless is challenging for me.

Dropping to one knee, he encases both of my ankles in the gold cuffs and then spreads my legs apart as he attaches them to the rings on the board. Taking advantage of his position, he kisses my soft stomach.

I suck in my breath as he leaves a trail of light kisses across my skin. Being in a vulnerable position like this heightens all of my senses, and he soon has me squirming in my golden bonds when he starts to tease me with the lightest lick of his tongue.

Chuckling lightly, he stands up again and stares into my eyes. The connection between us is so intense that I almost forget to breathe when he cups my chin in his hand. Leaning down, he kisses me deeply as he explores my mouth with his tongue.

My body responds to his intoxicating energy, and I moan softly.

I can’t get enough of this man!

He breaks away from our passionate embrace, and I watch as he reaches for an instrument on the table. Picking it up, he looks at me hungrily.

And my heart starts to race…