Free Master Me by Brynn Paulin Page B

and leather belt. “Come with me.”
    Again he didn’t look to see if she complied. He led her to the end of the hallway to the stairs leading to the lower level. At the bottom of the steps they entered the family room. His house was built into the side of a hill so that the front of this level was underground but on this side large glass windows and doors overlooked an overgrown valley, thick with trees. A large deck jutted out from the doors leading from the room.
    He ignored the view and walked to the other side of the room and into another short hallway. At the end, he withdrew a key from his pocket and opened the door.
    Standing to one side, he motioned for Ana to enter. He locked the door behind them and pocketed the key.

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    Eyes wide, Ana walked to the center of the bright room. It had the same sort of floor-to-ceiling windows as the rest of the house with cupboards lining much of the other walls. “This isn’t exactly what I thought of when you said dungeon.”
    It looked too cheerful and downright… pleasant .
    “Were you thinking a dank, dark, bricked room with chains hanging from the walls?”
    “Well…yeah,” she admitted reluctantly, pricked by a bit of disappointment. As a girl she’d always wanted to be captured by pirates. Even now, the thought of being tied up excited her more than Christmas. And no one would do it.
    With an evil grin, Max flipped open a few cabinet doors, revealing implements that sent goose bumps and excitement flying down her limbs. “I think you’ll find this dungeon well-stocked. And since you’re determined not to be here long, you’ll want to explore everything quickly, won’t you?”
    Oh God , yes . She wanted to try it all.
    Her breath caught at the sight of the two pairs of cuffs he plucked from a hook and her heart took off. Did this mean he actually meant to restrain her? Her fingers flexed as a trickle of fear inched down her spine. How well would she endure it, now that her fantasy appeared to be turning into reality?
    Coming back to her, he placed one set of bindings at her feet then fastened a cuff around each of her wrists. Quickly, he unbuttoned her shirt and let it drop to her feet.
    She shivered at the sensation of the silk sliding down her body, her breasts already bare since he’d forbidden her to put her bra back after they’d fucked in his office. Her nipples pebbled as the arousal that had briefly leveled out after her orgasm revved up ten notches. Her body vibrated with need. Max laved his tongue over each tight peak and gave the second a quick bite, drawing a small cry.
    “Chilly?” he asked, kneeling before her and sliding her thigh-highs down her legs.
    “No.” Well, except for the cool air wafting over her damp nipples.
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    “In a few minutes, you’ll notice it’s a few degrees cooler in here than the rest of the house.” He fastened restraints around either ankle while he talked. She wasn’t getting cooler, she was heating up. She wanted him to lean forward and lick her pussy the same way as he had her nipples, maybe even bite her clit. A rush of cream filled her tingling folds.
    He lifted her into his arms and carried her to a rectangular, planked table much like she would expect to see in a dungeon or at very least a castle. The grooves where the wood pieces met dug into her ass, although he gave her little time to register it as he laid her along the length.
    There was no give in the wood, if Max pounded into her on it, she’d feel every surge through all her limbs. Nothing would cushion her as he drove deep to her womb.
    She wanted it now. As he pulled her arms over her head, she spread her thighs for him to show him she was ready for his possession.
    “Now, did I mention to you earlier that I’m in dire need of a reading?”
    “No.” He wanted a naked card reading? He didn’t need to bring her to his dungeon for that. And he didn’t need to tie her up. Not that she was protesting. He captured one