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Chapters (58)
  1. Full Page Image
  2. Contents
  3. Copyright
  4. Important Note:
  5. ~ Ground Zero ~
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. ~ Absolutely ~
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. ~ Someone To Feed It ~
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Chapter Fifteen
  23. ~ I’ve Got You Now ~
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. ~ Him ~
  32. Chapter Twenty-Three
  33. Chapter Twenty-Four
  34. Chapter Twenty-Five
  35. Chapter Twenty-Six
  36. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  37. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  38. ~ As I Fall ~
  39. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  40. Chapter Thirty
  41. Chapter Thirty-One
  42. Chapter Thirty-Two
  43. Chapter Thirty-Three
  44. Chapter Thirty-Four
  45. Chapter Thirty-Five
  46. Chapter Thirty-Six
  47. ~ The Luckiest Girl In The World ~
  48. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  49. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  50. Two Months Later
  51. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  52. Chapter Forty
  53. Chapter Forty-One
  54. Chapter Forty-Two
  55. Six Months Later
  56. Chapter Forty-Three
  57. Acknowledgments
  58. Also by WS Greer

For the next three hours, I do nothing but read. My eyes never leave the printed manuscript, and my mind fills with new emotions and longings as I fall in love with Nas’s writing all over again, while feeling submerged in this story that is both his and mine. He recounts our time together with the most beautiful words he has ever written, and a brand-new sense of emotion that was never present in his previous books. While the sex scenes are graphic, reading them from his POV adds a new layer of sentiment you don’t usually get from a BDSM sex scene. Nixon Brooks marvels over the way the flogger kisses Aria’s skin, turning it bright red with life. He obsesses over her, enjoying her conversation just as much as he does her body. On and on our story goes, even splashing affection and feeling onto the kinkiest scene I’ve ever had in my life.

Seeing my cum on her face and clothes seals the deal for me. Any normal person would want her to wash it off before she goes back to work. A normal man wouldn’t want his woman to be embarrassed as she walks through her day, but I’m not normal, at least not for Aria. I want people to see it. My cum is my claim on her, and I want the world to know she is mine.

In BDSM, we call it collaring. For us, it’s just as meaningful as an engagement ring or a wedding band, and I want to collar Aria. I want everyone, both in and out of the lifestyle, to know that she belongs to me, and my cum on her face and clothes is my first gesture making that claim. I’ve never had thoughts like this about anyone in my life, but Aria will never be compared to anyone else for as long as I live. She’s not just some girl for me to use for a novel. She’s so much more, and while the usual pull of using what we do is there, it’s not as selfish as it was before. When I write today’s scene, it will be because I want people to know how amazing we are together. Everything I do now is to claim her. So, let people see my cum on her, let them read about our kinkiest moments together, let them know it all if it means they know she belongs to me. Learn about us from afar, but keep your distance, because she is fucking mine.