Alien Fae Mate by Misty Kayn Read Free Book Online

spotted the restraints on the bed. They were there in case one of us refused a graft implant near the groin. Excellent. She kicked and screamed when I picked her back up and plopped her ass on the bed. “Quiet,” I said. “You will stay here for the day and then the next day, and if I have to tie you to keep you in this office, then that’s what I’ll do.”
    I made quick work of the restraints, and when she quieted, I grunted. “Damn straight. You’ll be staying put. Don’t worry, I’ll bring you something to eat.” I stood back and looked at my work.
    I’d tied my pretty girl to the bed. But instead of laying her down on her back, I’d bent her over and tied her hands spread eagle across the length of the bed, not the width. The hard leather restraints—set far apart—stretched her arms, and her ass was lifted up, with the dress’s hem resting on the small of her back and not over her ass. Her bare pussy peeked between her legs. Nothing would get Rain fucked more than her pretty ass in my face.
    She spread her legs.

Eight
    T itan’s breath across my neck followed the press of his cock on my wet pussy. As his body folded over mine, my nipples hardened, and my pussy ached. It pulsed painfully, and I needed him to make it better. “I hurt,” I said, my voice deliberately whiny and needy. I pouted with my bottom lip too.
    “You don’t listen to me. I’m your boss,” he said at my neck. I tilted my head to the side to give him better access. “You must listen to me and stay here at the office.” As he said it, he stuck his tongue out and licked my skin. I shivered. Something cold crawled over my skin. Tiny freezing needle pokes, small frostbites traveled from my neck down my back and legs. It wasn’t exactly pleasant since it prickled, and seconds later, it left.
    “No,” I said. “Give it back to me.”
    He bit my neck. My knees went weak, and I moaned, tried to rub myself on his jeans. “I’m going back. I want to work from your room,” I rambled on. “I can’t change my workplace on your whim. It disturbs my workflow, and I can’t think straight. I have to work from the same place at the same time. I’m used to it, don’t change it now.”
    His teeth left my neck, but he kept licking my skin, one hand trailing down my back. “You want to be in my quarters.”
    “I do,” I said, breathless. “Don’t you want me to?” His warm palm roamed over both my ass cheeks, and he scraped my skin with his claw. I gasped. The clawed finger trailed over my asshole, past my pussy to my clit, where it pressed against my swollen bud.
    “I’m gonna suck it,” he said and tickled my clit with the tip of his claw.
    I didn’t dare move or talk when he was like this. I stayed quiet and let him work his thing. What would he do? The black claw was sharp and could cut my skin, my clit. It could cut and make me bleed. I didn’t care.
    Something hit my ass. “Oh!” I yelped and snapped my head back.
    He held my work ruler with one hand and bent it with the tip of the other hand’s finger. He aimed for my ass again and released. It snapped.
    “Oh!” I yelped again. “That hurts.” An angry welt rose over my skin.
    He smiled and snapped the ruler again.
    He intended to punish me. Had I known this was the way he disciplined, I would have misbehaved three years ago when I first started working for him. Hallelujah, he’d give in to his mating instinct.

    S nap !

    T hat was four times on the same place, so I said, “Maybe try the other cheek? Or maybe rub this one a little.” I tried to move my hands to my ass, but the restraints held firm. I huffed out a breath and begged mercy with my eyes. When that didn’t work and a wicked grin spread over his lips, I pouted, even did the sad-puppy face.
    “It would do you lots of good”—he snapped the ruler—“to stay quiet.”

    S nap !

    I froze when his finger probed my pussy. It glided inside with ease, and he pumped. “You’re dripping wet.” My