Chapters (44)
- Title Page
- Contents
- Copyright
- Also by BROOKLYN CROSS
- WARNING
- Playlist
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Epilogue
- Thank You
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- Stalk Me Links
His face shifted to a dark desire so fast that I wasn’t prepared for the breath-stealing kiss. I was gasping when Cain broke away and laid his forehead against mine. My lips were swollen from the assault. Cain’s thumb touched his nose, and he showed the paint on it before wiping it across my cheek, and my heart swelled.
Stepping back, he wandered to the drawer I’d seen him in once before, but instead of fear, all I felt was excitement as he pulled out the ball gag. I’d secretly fantasized about it since he first put it on me.
“Do you know what I’m going to do to you?” I shook my head no. “Do you want to know?”
I nodded and licked my lips as he stepped forward. Reaching out, he hit a small button I’d never noticed by the cupboards, and I screamed as my arms and legs were suddenly pulled tight against the wall in a spread-eagle position. I stared in confusion at the chains that seemed to pull me by an invisible force.
“What’s going on?”
Cain stepped up close to me, leaned in, and inhaled deeply on the side of my neck. Goosebumps rose all over my body as I responded to the adrenaline surge that made me want to run away and fuck him hard at the same time.
“It’s magnetic,” he whispered and ran his tongue up the side of my neck. “Pull on an arm.” I did as he said, and sure enough, I could move my arm forward, but as soon as I relaxed, the strength of the magnet pulled my arm wide again. “Are you going to be a good girl and let me put this on without forcing you to open up?”
“Yes,” I whimpered as his teeth nipped the soft skin on my neck. “I’ll open up.”
Cain’s hand slipped into my hair, pulling my head to the side. The image of a vampire came to mind as he moaned and then laid his teeth along my vein like he intended to bite me.“Mmm, Sunshine, I bet you taste good. Now lean your head forward and open up.”
Once more, I did as he asked. As he fit the ball into my mouth, my body shuddered as my pussy clenched with anticipation. My nostrils flared as he stepped back and looked at me.
“I’ve wanted to do this to you since I first saw you,” he said and undid the belt on his jeans.
He’d barely touched me, and my body was singing for whatever he had planned. As he popped the top button on his pants and peeled the black T-shirt off, it was good that the chains kept me upright, or I would’ve fallen down at his feet.