Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 108768 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 544(@200wpm)___ 435(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108768 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 544(@200wpm)___ 435(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
“These feelings for you. . .” Lei kissed the curve of my neck. “They scare me.”
I trembled against him. “W-why?”
“Because I don’t just want to fuck you, Moni.” He slipped his hands up my sides and then cupped my breasts. “I want to live inside of you.”
A passionate note from the flutes floated through the air.
My need for him was unbearable, the erotic dance between us reaching a fever pitch. I could feel myself slipping into a state of pure, unadulterated hunger.
His fingers teased my nipples until they were taut peaks of pleasure, sending jolts of ecstasy shooting through me.
The sensation was so intense my knees nearly buckled.
Yet, he didn’t give me time to breathe, he returned to leaving soft kisses on the curve of my neck, and then he bit down hard.
“Oh!”
It was shocking and so fucking sexy.
Was it odd that I loved his teeth on my skin?
And loved even more when he desperately lapped his tongue at his teeth’s marks.
A low growl rumbled from his chest.
Fast, he was right in front of me.
It was in the time of a blink.
I gasped.
He lifted me in his arms and kissed me all at the same, making my head spin and my body quake and my pussy wet and my legs shake.
I straddled his waist and he carried me away, still devouring my mouth, still twisting that tongue along mine, still blowing my mind.
The orchestra’s music deepened into one sensuous melody that set the room aflame with aching ecstasy. They all played this one erotic note together, off and on, over and over as if they were fucking each other with the instruments.
When Lei pulled his mouth from mine, that was when I felt the press of the wooden bondage wheel at my back.
I widened my eyes.
When the hell did we get over here?
He let me down. “Do you trust me?”
I shivered. “Y-yes.”
He gestured to the women. “Then, let’s begin.”
Chapter thirty-three
In the Realm of the Senses
Monique
I pressed my back further against the bondage wheel, not sure what would come next, just eager for Lei—his touch, his tongue, his cock.
Anticipation coursed through every nerve.
At his command, the women glided towards me, their movements synchronized and hypnotic, almost like sensual dancers in a well-rehearsed ballet about sex and pleasure.
The first woman got to my right. Desire swam in her eyes. She gazed at my skin and began to caress my wrist.
O-kay.
I blinked.
“No.” Lei moved his view to her and frowned. “Moni is not a part of the harem. This is more. . .”
She widened her eyes, stopped the caressing and her touch went light like a feather. Slowly, she raised my hand towards the strap above my head, securing it with a deft yet gentle motion.
Once done, she placed three feet between us and bowed.
The second woman mirrored the first’s actions on my other side. Her hands were equally feather light as she lifted my other hand to its binding.
Okay. What does he have planned?
Several feet away, Lei watched intently, his eyes never leaving my body. That gaze burned with an intense passion, a flickering flame of hunger.
The music embodied that desire. The violins played with smoldering intensity, their notes sliding and intertwining, like lovers in a dance of ecstasy. The harp swept in with deep, sultry tones, adding a sense of urgency and power.
The flutes whispered and moaned.
It was so all-consuming that my arousal began to drip along my thighs. I could smell my perfumed need in the air.
Surely, Lei did too.
A loud groan left his chest and rose over the music.
Fuck me, Lei. Please.
The last woman kneeled on the floor and went to my feet.
Breathless, I looked down at her.
Her eyes were fixed on my dripping sex, and there was no sense of disgust on her face, just hunger and excitement.
Had Lei not been here and my hands were still restrained, I bet she would have touched my pussy, tasted and teased, lapped all of the wetness away, and played with my swollen clit.
As if hearing me, she licked her lips.
Lei spoke. “Absolutely not.”
She snapped her view to my feet.
“Her pussy looks tasty and tempting, I know. But that’s all mine.” Finally Lei undressed. First, he removed that designer blue top, revealing his chiseled contours and sculpted planes.
Mmmhmm.
The fabric fell to the floor.
Soft light bathed his chest, accentuating the curves and shadows of his muscles.
Finishing up her duty, the woman on the floor, carefully positioned my legs, securing each ankle with a strap.
Once done, she stepped back with the others.
Okay. What’s next?
There I was on the wheel, wet, needy, and exposed.
Lei’s eyes roamed down my body, lingering along my pussy. His gaze on me was so intense I could feel it, touching my skin and stoking the embers of desire that surged within me.
I bit my lip. “Come here.”
A devilish grin spread across his face. “Why?”