Wild Submission
it, I’m already gone. The climax rips
through me, flooding me with pleasure as I grip her head, pumping
into Isabelle’s warm throat.
    She swallows down every last drop, and licks
me clean. Fuck, could she be any more perfect? Finally, she lifts
her head.
    “Was that OK, Master?” she asks.
    I nod. “Try un-fucking-believable.”
    She smiles with pleasure. “Good.”
    And then instead of getting up, she rests
her head in my lap. I exhale, stroking her hair as my climax fades
away. I’m the one supposed to be in control here, but every moment
with her shifts my center of gravity until I don’t even know who’s
calling the shots.
    I just know, I don’t want this to end.

THIRTEEN:
ISABELLE
    The casino charity night arrives out of
nowhere: I’ve been so wrapped up in Cam, I don’t have time for my
usual nerves about whether the event will go OK. There’s barely
time to call my committee and check in before I’m sitting in the
back of a limo with Cam, trying to remember if there’s anything I’m
forgetting.
    “I should call the caterers again,” I fidget
nervously. “And I should have been there this afternoon for set-up.
I can’t believe I missed it. If anything was wrong—”
    “They would have called you,” Cam interrupts
me, soothing. “Or, better yet, they would have solved the problem
themselves. This is why you hired professionals,” he adds. “You
don’t need to be there to fold every napkin.”
    “I know.” I can’t stop worrying—at least
until Cam takes my hand, bringing it to his mouth. He kisses my
palm.
    “Did I tell you how beautiful you look
tonight?” he smiles at me.
    I feel a glow. “Thank you.” I agonized over
what to wear before picking out a long gown in pale blue silk. I
hoped that he’d like it, and from the way his eyes are skimming
over the plunging neckline all the way down to the thigh-high slit,
I’ve got my wish.
    “But it’s missing something…” Cam muses,
pulling something from his jacket pocket. A slim blue box.
Tiffany’s. I gasp. “A little something for you. To celebrate our
arrangement.”
    I open the lid. A pair of glittering,
diamond-studded bracelets twinkle up at me from the satin lining.
“Oh my God,” I breathe. “Cam, these are gorgeous!”
    He lifts them from the box and fastens them
around my wrists: a matching pair of jeweled cuffs. I run my
fingers over the metal, pausing over gold loops that are fixed to
each cuff. “What are these for?”
    “All kinds of things.” Cam’s voice turns
throaty. He leans in, nipping at my earlobe. “I’ll show you
later.
    A shiver runs through me. I can’t wait to
find out.
    “I love them,” I tell him happily. “Thank
you.”
    “It’s my pleasure, princess.” Cam claims my
lips in a lingering kiss that sends heat racing through my body.
I’m already wet for him, wanting his muscular body crushing mine,
his hips pistoning fast, cock buried deep inside my slick, wet
pussy. “Now, are you ready for your night?”
    I take a breath and clasp his hand. “I am
now.” I think of the crowd waiting for us, all the sneering,
judging faces. “Just don’t let go, OK?”
    “I promise.” Cam vows.
    * * *
    When we arrive at the hotel ballroom,
everything’s already in full swing. The chandeliers glitter over
New York’s social elite, mingling and chatting by the casino
tables. Dealers lead games of roulette and blackjack as the band
plays in the corner, and wait staff circulate with hors d’oeuvres
and champagne.
    “Looking good,” Cam applauds, as we make our
way into the crowd.
    “So far.” I’m still on edge, nervous
something will go wrong. To everyone else, this is just another
excuse to get in the gossip pages, but I really care about raising
money here tonight, and I want everything to be flawless.
    “Izzie!”
    We turn. Olivia is cutting through the
crowd. She greets me with a kiss, beaming. “Isn’t this great? The
pit master says we’ve already raised fifty thousand

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