Page 56 of Dangerous Deception

“Mmhmm. And then I could just slide my cock past your pretty lips and wildly fuck your throat.”

Her thighs subtly press together.

“Does that excite you?”

“Maybe,” she whispers shyly. “I don’t know. I kind of… maybe like that idea.” Her eyes dart down me. “You haven’t asked me to go down on you.”

“No,” I agree. “Because I haven’t felt the desire. But I’m not against it, believe me.”

She nods slowly. “But what if we were doing that? How would I ask you to stop?”

“We would agree on a non-verbal command such as a hand gesture or a number of taps against my arm or leg.”

She nods thoughtfully, then takes the gag from me and adds it to the basket.

We continue a lazy walk through the store, and she picks up a few more vibrators. Her blush deepens with every toy and nearly turns purple when she toys with a riding crop. I add it to the collection since she seems too shy, and by the time we’re finished, I can tell she’s turned on.

Her breathing is shallower, her eyes dark and glazed, and she constantly crosses her ankles whenever we stop.

“Come with me.” Toys in one hand and Adelina in the other, I lead her through a velvet curtain at the back of the store. It leads into a dark corridor with a door at the end which, upon opening, presents us with several rooms for entertainment.

“Wait.” Adelina hesitates. “You want to… here?”

“Do you not want to?”

“No, I… Don’t we have to pay?”

I smirk down at her and catch her chin between my thumb and forefinger. “Trust me, sweetheart. I’m rich enough that we could fuck with every single toy they have and it wouldn’t make a dent. Now come on.”

22

ADELINA

“How do they feel?” Raffaele stands over me with his hand gripping the small chain that links my handcuffs together. “Not too tight?”

“No.” I shake my head, even as my heart begins to race. Being bound almost takes me back to that night I don’t want to remember, but the thought of being restrained under Raffaele’s care is exciting. Knowing how easily the cuffs can break means it’s on me to not pull too hard, giving me the safety net I crave.

“Good.” Raffaele releases the chain and then lays his palm flat over my abdomen. I’m flat on a table made of soft rubber in my underwear with an array of toys I chose lying next to me on a tray. He wasn’t kidding when he said we would try it all.

“Now remember, if you need me to stop at any point, then you let me know, okay?”

I nod.

“Tell me with your words.”

“If I need you to stop at any point, I will,” I repeat back to him.

“And if you’re unable to speak?”

“Then I tap you three times anywhere on your body.”

“Good girl.”

All the muscles of my core pull tight and I press my thighs together as warmth flushes my face. I didn’t expect such a physical reaction to that kind of praise, but I’m here for it. Raffaele removes his shirt, letting me gaze up at his handsome, muscular chest, and my mouth runs dry. Then I follow his hand to the array of toys I selected.

“Do you have a preference for where I start?” he asks softly.

“No,” I say, gazing back up at him. “I trust you.”

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