Free Captured Boxed Set: 9 Alpha Bad-Boys Who Will Capture Your Heart by Pepper Winters S. E. Smith Mandy Rosko Sharon Page Teresa Morgan T. J. Michaels Eve Langlais Cathryn Fox Opal Carew

her
vagina, then cajoled her clit lightly. Two of his fingers slid into her slit
and he stroked the wall of her vagina while licking and sucking her clitoris.
Within moments, wild pleasure catapulted through her and she arched and gasped,
riding the orgasm with enthusiasm.
    She slumped back on the hard
ground. He pushed himself from the pool and sat beside her, stroking her hip.
She sat up and curled her arms around her knees.
    "Kadin? You remember when you
chained me up and brought those three women in to dance?"
    "How could I forget?"
    "I've been thinking about how
those women, uh … dressed like men."
    "Dressed?" He chuckled. "You
mean because they wore penises?"
    She nodded. "I was thinking
about how they made love to the woman in red. You know. One in front and one in
back. Like two men."
    His expression grew stormy.
    "You will not have a second
man make love to you. I will not allow it."

 
     
    Chapter Ten
    Angelica smiled at his possessiveness.
    "They weren't men making love
to her."
    His taut features relaxed and a
smile curled his lips.
    "You would be open to another
woman playing the part?"
    Her insides quivered at the thought
of the double pleasure. She nodded.
    His smile broadened. "I see."
He pushed himself to a sitting position. "Since we're speaking of playing
a part …" He stroked her hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear. "I
made an error that first night, thinking you were playing a role, wanting to be
dominated by your captor."
    "Yes, I remember."
    "Those books you had … you
find the idea of being captured and dominated exciting, don't you?"
    She hesitated.
    "It was scary when I thought
it was for real."
    "Yes, I understand. I never
meant it to be like that."
    She rested her hand on his arm. "I
know that now."
    He squeezed her hand.
    "I am wondering, though …"
he continued. "That is something that would excite you, isn't it? As long
as you knew it was play-acting?"
    She stared at him, considering his
words. Her insides quivered at the thought.
    "If it was play-acting, yes.
We'd need a safety word, though. Something I could say that would indicate that
I want to stop."
    "I see. That way you can
protest and make it seem like you are really struggling against your captor,
keeping the realism, while allowing you an escape."
    "That's right."
    He took her hand and led her into
the bedroom.
    "The safety word will be
airplane. I will have someone bring you a gown."
    He strode past his discarded pants
and exited the room. Being master of his domain seemed to mean he didn't mind
walking the halls of the palace naked.
    A few moments later, a female
servant arrived and handed her a long, white, gauze gown and a hairbrush, then
she lit some candles and two oil lamps, turned off the lights and left.
    Angelica found a towel in the
ensuite bathroom and rubbed her hair vigorously, leaving it fairly dry after
her unexpected swim, then she tugged on the gown and brushed her hair. After a
few moments, she returned to the bedroom, wondering when Kadin would return …
and with whom.
    The room seemed strangely quiet in
the soft light of the lamps. She closed the bathroom door and stepped toward
the bed.
    A hand clamped around her mouth and
she was pulled back against a solid chest. A bearded man wearing a flowing
tunic and billowy pants stepped in front of her.
    "You are our prisoner,"
he said in a gruff, young man's voice. "You will do exactly as you are
told."
    Angelica's heart drummed loudly.
This must be one of Kadin's women disguised with a fake beard, but she was
doing a wonderful job of acting like a man. Unless Kadin had decided to bring
another man after all. She wasn't sure she was quite ready for that.
    Unable to protest verbally with
Kadin's hand tight over her mouth, she shook her head. An errant thought
ricocheted through her brain. What if this wasn't Kadin and a companion? What
if these were enemies who had broken into the palace to kidnap her? Her body stiffened.
    The man holding her murmured in