Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 154368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 772(@200wpm)___ 617(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 154368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 772(@200wpm)___ 617(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
I’ll deal with that later.
For now, the Fangs were outside, guarding the tea house. All they knew was that I was inside with Hiroko and Nyomi. They didn't know I had asked to be burned.
Only the three men in the room knew. The ones with the fire extinguishers. Hiroko's trusted assistants, bound by loyalty and discretion. They would never speak of what they witnessed here.
This was private.
Sacred.
My surrender, witnessed by few.
I put my focus back on her.
She was still over there.
I groaned.
I can take the fire. What I can't take is her being this far away from me.
Then finally. . .slowly. . .she headed toward me, holding the lit fire wand in her hand. Those breasts bounced in that red leather. “Okay naughty Dragon. Let’s go.”
A dark groan left me. “Finally.”
“Finally?”
“I wasn’t sure how long you were going to stand over there and play with that fire.”
“Patience, Dragon.”
“Fuck patience. Come play with my cock.”
“First, I have to burn you.”
Hot lust clawed through my body. "Then burn me. But when the flames die, I'm going to pin you to this stone and fuck you until your pussy is so full of my cum it drips down your thighs for days. Until your soul leaves your body and I fuck it back in."
She stopped walking my way and widened her eyes. “That’s bold for someone in restraints to say to the person holding fire.”
"Every second you hold that flame is a second I'm counting. And when these restraints come off, Tora, I'm collecting every single one with my cock."
“What if I don’t ever let you out of those restraints?”
“You and I know I could get out of them if I choose.”
“I doubt it.”
"You're wet. I can smell your sweet pussy from here."
She bit her lip.
And I could.
Her arousal hit me the second she stepped closer. Warm. Musky. Sweet underneath. My mouth watered. My tongue pressed hard against the back of my teeth. My nostrils flared and I breathed her in like I was trying to pull her inside my lungs.
I was hunting her from this slab. Tracking her scent like an animal chained to the ground, straining toward prey it couldn't reach.
My jaw ached. I wanted to eat her alive. "Come closer.”
“Why?”
“I need to feel the heat before it touches me."
Hiroko cleared her throat.
I frowned.
Nyomi looked at her.
Hiroko frowned. “Take control. He’s dominating you from the bottom. Remind him who’s in charge.”
“Yes, Tora.” My wrists strained against the leather. “Come over here and remind me.”
And just like that, any hint of fear drained out of her eyes. Along with any hesitation or sweetness.
What replaced it made my cock throb.
She straightened her spine.
Rolled her shoulders back.
Lifted her chin.
And then my Tiger smiled.
A slow, wicked curve of her lips. The smile of a woman who had just remembered she was holding fire and the man beneath her couldn't move.
She turned back to the slab and headed over, and each step was slow with her hips rolling and thighs flexing beneath the leather straps.
I groaned. “Naughty Tiger.”
The fire wand hung low at her side, its flame painting her brown skin in shifting gold. Her eyes never left mine.
Fuck yeah.
She was no longer my Heart. She was a predator approaching a meal she'd already caught.
Hiroko followed a few steps behind with her hands clasped. The frown was gone. In its place—pride.
A minute later, my Tiger stopped at the edge of the slab.
She didn't look at my face.
She looked at my cock and took her time with it, letting her gaze drag over the swollen ridge straining against the waistband and the twitch I couldn't stop.
“Tora. . .”
She looked at me.
“Do you see my shadowed dragon now?”
“I don’t.”
“Interesting.”
“Perhaps, he’s afraid of the fire.”
“No, Tora. Never that.”
She brought the fire wand up and held it between us.
The flame danced inches from my chest, close enough for the heat to lick across my skin without touching.
My breath caught.
Oh shit.
She watched me. "Let me explain how this is going to work."
Mmmm.
"From now on, you don't speak unless, I ask you a question.”
I grunted.
“You don't move unless, I tell you to move.”
Oh, I can’t wait to tear up your pussy tonight.
“And if you try to dominate me from that slab one more time. . ." She tilted the wand.
The flame dipped closer, and heat almost kissed my sternum.
Oh fuck. Touch me with it. Please.
I strained against the leather.
She raised the wand out of my reach. "If you do that, I will put this flame out, walk out of this tea house, and leave you here. Hard. Leaking. Restrained. With nothing but those three men and your hand for company."
My cock kicked so hard against the leather it hurt.
"And I won't come back tonight, naughty Dragon."
I opened my mouth to speak.
Fast, she pressed one finger to my lips. "That was not a question, Dragon."