Page 39 of Seducer

The thought of keeping and caging her was strong, so much so I was ready to move on from the round of passion, heading to my home where I could handle her… properly.

It was interesting being without a mask, exposing the truth behind the fantasies the Blackwell Group provided. I wasn’t shy when it came to the camera, but I’d also never volunteered to be the front man for advertising campaigns. There was no need. Xander took care of that himself. Whether or not Wild Kitty recognized me was of no consequence. I doubted she was a gamer in whatever limited time she had to herself.

I’d ascertained she worked two jobs even before she’d told me, although she’d been adept at keeping much of herself enshrouded in mystery. We were doing nothing more than playing a game of our own, pretending to be any creature wewanted. There was no need for real names, the mystery adding to the intrigue.

But what she didn’t know was that I would learn every sinful secret she was determined to keep locked down. And there wasn’t a man or woman alive who didn’t have one or more. If her eyes were the key to unlocking her soul, they told a vivid story of heartbreak, but not from anything traditional. I couldn’t wait to learn everything about her.

In my aging years, I was challenging evil more and more. Or perhaps I was taunting law enforcement to hunt me down. A laugh almost breached the surface. I dared them to try to pin anything on me. Besides, there was little evidence left to find, a few bones strewn here and there, some buried, some tossed into a local river or lake. Pieces would be almost impossible to put together.

I hadn’t called ahead, but the owner of the bed and breakfast knew me. I often sent clients visiting from out of town to the location. The eight very specialized bedrooms came complete with fireplaces and fantastic views, and included an afternoon wine tasting and an incredible full breakfast to die for. But that wasn’t the reason.

My choice was all about the special addition to the vast array of amenities.

Soon, my prize for the night would learn why I’d been taken with the location. Certainly, the owner was highly discreet about every visitor, which I also appreciated. She was also a former dominatrix, so she understood my level of carnal needs. We were like oil and water, but that made our alliance in the business world stronger. We got each other. Plus, I could trust her, a valuable commodity in a sea of sharks.

My innocent kitten had waited patiently as I’d made the arrangements, enjoying the scenery even though I’d been able to smell her fear. She had every right to be apprehensive. Not that I would allow anything to happen to her.

“This is incredible,” Wild Kitty said as she turned around in a circle. I’d been provided with the executive suite, wine and champagne already being delivered as we stood in the impressive downstairs only steps away from reception. Twinkling lights were everywhere creating a festive although cozy atmosphere. The colors splashed on the walls and in the form of paintings and sculptures were vibrant in hue, the furniture something you could find in a ski lodge located in the west.

Bookshelves were lined with books and if a guest looked closely enough, he or she would find some pretty kinky titles.

“I thought you might like the surroundings.”

“I have no luggage,” she said as she turned to face me.

“All you’ll need is a robe, which has already been supplied to the room.” I gave her a wicked smile, enjoying her slight discomfort, which was mostly overwhelmed by excitement. She wasn’t shy about craving the same level of darkness I did, even if her sense of decency kept her from displaying her hungers.

When I was finished breaking her, she’d be begging for more. My balls remained tight as drums at the thought.

I sensed she wasn’t the kind of girl to indulge in a one-night stand. That increased the longing to strip her of all her defenses, peeling away the layers surrounding the woman. She was a true enigma, a spark in a dark world where greed and entitlementhad taken control. Her vulnerability was enchanting, different in a way I couldn’t put my finger on.

Since I was the kind of man who needed full control of everyone and every situation, the fact I couldn’t grasp her aura came close to pissing me off. I finally placed my hand on the small of her back, guiding her toward the cozy elevator. Suddenly, she stopped, purposely stepping away from my light hold.

“I don’t think I should be doing this.” Even the sound of her voice was more nervous than before.

She seemed lost, drowning in a sea of uncertainty. And something else. Loss? Grief could hold a powerful hold over anyone. Or was it anger? I couldn’t be entirely certain except for one aspect about the woman. She was a fighter, refusing to surrender to the bullshit life often dealt.

I moved in front of her. While I had every method of persuading her into following my every command, tonight was more about seduction. I wanted her locked under my spell of her own accord. That would only increase the desperate desire that would boost the layer of unbridled need.

“Then I’ll take you home if that’s what you want,” I told her honestly.

She was swaying slightly, unable to look me in the eyes. “I don’t know what I want.”

“I think you do.”

“How could you possibly know that?”

I inched closer, no longer surprised she didn’t move away. She was as drawn to me as I was to her, perhaps even more so. “Because we’re alike, you and I. We crave what others findtwisted and disturbing. We long to let go, teasing the shadows of our very existence.”

The words immediately sank in and she lifted her head, locking eyes with mine. The single word she issued was all that either one of us needed. “Yes.”

I took her hand in mine, slowly lifting her fingers to my mouth. Hers was pursed as I pressed my lips against her knuckles, inhaling her scent, eager to cover every inch of her body with my cum. Wild Kitty shuddered audibly and I backed up a few steps. There was no further hesitation on her part.

I’d unleashed the true wildcat furrowing inside of her.

If only for a single night.

As soon as we were inside the elevator all alone, I drove her against the back wall. The tight confines only added to the anticipation of all the filthy things I’d do to her.

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