Page 79 of Shades of Loyalty
It makes me smile, knowing he’s choosing me over anything else right now. Like I’m the only one who matters to him in this moment.
My chest warms up just thinking about it.
His hand lingers over the gun, but he doesn’t touch it. Instead, he reaches past it to pull out a small box of condoms and a bottle of lube.
I swallow hard, my breath catching in my throat as he sets them both down on the nightstand with quiet precision.
Then, his fingers trail over the cold metal of the handcuffs and the soft silk of the blindfold. He pauses forjust a moment, his gaze flicking back to mine. “Are you sure about this?” he asks, his voice low and serious.
I nod, my body trembling with anticipation.
He doesn’t need to say anything else. With a quick motion, he gathers everything he’ll need to take control of my body—and places it all within reach. The room feels heavier now, filled with the promise of what’s to come.
“Give me your hands, baby”, he orders. The soft click of the cuffs sends a shiver down my spine, cold metal pressing into my heated skin.
“Relax your body, alright?”, he whispers. I nod. “I trust you…”
His soft smile is all it takes for me to relax my body completely. “I know, pretty. I know. I’m glad you do.”
His lips brush over my jawline, soft and teasing, a stark contrast to the cold metal around my wrists. “You’re so beautiful like this,” he murmurs, his voice dripping with possession. “All fucking mine.”
I shiver, the heat pooling low in my belly. “Yours,” I whisper, the word leaving my lips like a vow.
His fingers trail down my collarbone, slow and purposeful. “Good girl,” he praises, and my body ignites from just those two words. His thumb circles my nipple through the thin fabric, and I gasp, arching instinctively into his touch.
“Mm, so responsive,” he chuckles darkly, his lips brushing against my ear. “You want more, don’t you?”
I nod quickly, my breath coming in shallow pants. “Yes... please.”
His hand pauses. “Use your words, baby.”
A soft whimper escapes me. “Yes, master. Please... give me more.”
The growl that rumbles from his chest is pure hunger. “That’s my girl. “
Daniel leans back against the pillows, his dark eyes never leaving mine. I gulp, turned on by his raw dominance.
With a slow, deliberate motion, he slides his boxers down and tosses them aside. His voice, low and commanding, cuts through the heated air.
“Come here, sweetheart,” he orders, patting his thigh. “Right where my good little slut belongs.”
My pulse quickens as I move to him, the heat of his body pulling me in like gravity. His hands guide me, firm but gentle, until I’m resting with my head on his lap, completely at his mercy.
One hand strokes my cheek, his thumb brushing over my lips. The other tangles in my hair, possessive and tender. His voice drops to a husky whisper.
"You’re going to be a good filthy girl for me, aren’t you? Show me how well you can use that mouth."
I blush, a hint of unsureness resting in the back of my mind. I’m about to touch his cock which is almost right in front of my face, before he grabs the chain of the handcuffs and yanks my hands up towards him.
A gasp frees my lips as I stare up at his face.
“Aren’t you listening? Use your mouth, just as I fucking said. Those handcuffs aren’t on you for decoration.”
His rough words would scare others, but for me, all it does it turn me on so much fucking more. I stare at his cock, licking it gently. My eyes are fixed on his while I take the head of his cock in my mouth, sucking on it slowly while I observe his reactions.
“Fuck, just like that. Take it deeper, sweetheart.”
His words make me take him more into my mouth in an instant, gagging on it, although it’s not all the way in yet.
