Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 101427 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 507(@200wpm)___ 406(@250wpm)___ 338(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 101427 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 507(@200wpm)___ 406(@250wpm)___ 338(@300wpm)
The urge to mark her again, to flood her mouth with my cum until she had no choice but to swallow or wear it, had me rocking my hips in the water like an animal in heat.
I just fucked the water.
My cock bobbed with the movements.
The ripples slapped against my thighs, but there was no relief, only the burn of needing her, of seeing my release gleam on her lips and knowing I couldn’t do anything about it.
The act owned me.
“Oh, Tora. Come here.” My hips rocked in the water, fucking nothing, desperate to find friction in the heated ripples.
The ache was maddening.
The pleasure withheld so sharply it carved a line down my spine.
“Tora, please!”
She closed her mouth and swallowed whatever was left on her tongue.
“You naughty, nasty little fucking Tiger, when I get ahold of you—”
“You won’t—”
“I will—”
“You’re bound—”
“You’ll see. When I get free I’m going to shove every hard, aching inch into you—”
“Only if I allow it.”
I growled at her.
She backed away. “I’ll be right back.”
I blinked. “What the fuck does that mean?!”
She headed away. “I need to check something first. For us. For safety.”
“The fuck you mean, right back? No! Now! We’re doing this now!”
I didn’t care about safety. I cared about the ache so deep in my cock I could feel it in my teeth. “We’re safe! Goddamn it! Come here!”
With her back to me, she trudged through the water getting to the other side of the tub and far away. “I have a team outside this door. Hiroko. Two nurses. And two men. They’re here to lift you out if anything goes wrong. But I want to see if—”
“Fuck them! You don’t need to check anything!” I tugged at the cuffs. The leather held, wet and stubborn. “Come back!”
“No.” She reached for the edge of the tub. “I want to be sure.”
I yanked harder at the cuffs, triggering loud clinks. “Tora—”
“Stop.” She looked over her shoulder. “Calm down. You’ll hurt your wrists.”
Delirious, I laughed. “You think I give a fuck about my wrists right now?”
“Relax, Kenji. You’re doing too much.”
Then she climbed out.
The world slowed.
Droplets ran down the line of her thighs. The soft give of her full, fat ass shifted as she stepped over the lip. The muscle in the back of her leg tightened before releasing into that graceful, feline extension.
Her pussy from the back was a masterpiece in motion.
Oh my God.
That brown skin gleamed.
I watched one bead fall from the curve of her fat ass and trail down her leg.
Fuckkk. . .
My teeth ground together so hard it echoed in my skull.
“I’ll be fast. Trust me.” She quickly crossed to where her robe was, picked it up, and put it on.
My voice was hoarse. “You’re killing me.”
“That’s not my plan.” Tying the belt around the robe, she glanced back over her shoulder. “Not yet.”
Then she walked out of the bathroom.
Just like that.
The door closed behind her.
I widened my eyes at her audacity.
No one left the Dragon, naked in a fucking tub, cock hard and full of cum, mouth begging like a goddamn slave.
No. One.
“Oh, Tora.” I flexed my wrists and tugged, feeling the leather strain. “Leaving me alone. . .that was your first mistake.”
The corner of my mouth curled.
I rolled my shoulders, yanked and tested the restraints some more.
The cuffs were solid, good leather, and reinforced. Whoever had chosen them, they did so for durability. But leather had memory too, and I’d already begun to stretch it.
Hmmm.
I twisted one wrist, testing the give some more.
It bit back.
The edges dug into my flesh.
The Dragon inside me stirred, angry and horny. The beast rose to the surface. Not the one that bowed to her in the water, but the one that always demanded its own hunger and loved to bare his teeth.
We’ll see, Tora. We’ll see.
Chapter thirty-six
Domspace
Nyomi
My heart hammered in my chest as I rushed away.
Oh my God. We did it, and everything worked out.
Fast, I left the bathroom, crossed the bedroom, and hit the hallway. I didn’t want to leave Kenji alone for too long, but I had to make sure we were still on the right path. Plus. . .I was getting super lightheaded and I had no good reason why.
Cool air slapped my wet skin.
As soon as I stepped into the hallway, Hiroko blinked her eyes and quickly stood from her chair. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. It all went well.” By now, I was panting.
“Is he still in the tub?”
“Yes.”
She shrieked. “Fully bound?!”
“No. Just his wrists. His ankles are free. I followed your rules.”
She exhaled. “Good. Last thing we need is you accidentally killing the Dragon.”
Two nurses sat along the wall with headphones on. Their gazes remained lowered. Beside them, two of Kenji’s men waited, also in headphones.
This might have been the oddest assignment they’d probably ever had. None of them had been given any clear instruction from Hiroko or me. They’d just been told to be on call and listen to some music. Even crazier, I hadn’t even asked Reo if I could do this, but. . .now that everyone knew I was the Dragon’s Heart. . .people just listened to me.