Bad Boy Secrets by Seraphina Donavan, Wicked Muse Read Free Book Online Page B

I tell you to because it aligns with what you want also.... That changes now.”
                  His voice was so deep and gruff, rumbling against her ear.  Cass knew that he wanted her as much as she wanted him, but they were in a battle of wills.  At that moment, she didn’t care if she won or lost.  She only wanted him.  “I will do whatever you want me to,” she said. 
                  “That was perfect, Cass... And you will be rewarded for it.  But you have to be tested first.”
                  Cass felt his hands tugging at the tie still binding her wrists.  He loosened one, but left the other bound.  When she felt the fabric slide between her legs, she couldn’t halt the moan that erupted from her lips.  The cool silk felt so good sliding over her heated flesh.  He parted the lips of her cunt and slipped the fabric between them, the thick rope of silk pressed tight against her clit.  He then retied her second wrist, this time in front of her. 
                  “You have the means to make yourself cum,” he said.  “You can use that tie, rub your clit with the silk until you orgasm.  If you do, I won’t give you what you want.”
                  “What if I don’t use it to make myself cum?”
                  “Then I will take you home, and I will fuck you over and over, all night long.  I will make you cum so hard, so many times, that you will beg me to stop,” he vowed. 
                  Cass knew which one she wanted, but she also knew that her willpower was very weak.  “I will wait for you, Reed,” she said finally. 
                  He kissed her hard, and as a reward, or perhaps another punishment, he tugged at the silken tie, letting it drag over her sensitized flesh.  She cried out and her knees buckled.  It was only the press of his hard body against hers that kept her upright. 
                  “You will stand here, in this spot, where I can see you while I finish the things I need to do,” he said. 
                  Cass nodded her agreement, not trusting herself to speak.  She was hovering on the brink of her orgasm, the slightest movement, the slightest tug of the damp silk over clit and she would simply lose it.  Somehow, she found the strength to stand there.  She watched as Reed moved to his desk.  He sat there for a moment, checking his messages.  He even had the nerve to make a phone call, and while he sat there, speaking into the receiver, he stroked his massive cock through his pants.  Just watching his large hand moving over his shaft made her ache even more. 
                  She’d never been inhibited.  Cass had always enjoyed sex, and being naked had never been an issue for her.  But she’d never been dominated.  She’d never had a man tell her what to do and treat her quite so roughly. Had someone told her that she would have such a visceral response to that she would have laughed.  Yet she stood there, her feet aching in the torturous heels.  Her clit throbbed against the silken tie and she took deep measured breaths in an effort to stave off her encroaching orgasm so that she could partake of everything he had to offer her. 
                  It wasn’t long that she stood there.  No more than ten minutes, and yet it felt like an eternity.  Cass sighed with relief when he walked toward her.  He didn’t remove the tie, but left it precisely where it was, so that with every tug on the silk as he loosened her wrists, it once again dragged across her clit.  She bit her lip to avoid moaning aloud.  If he knew how much she wanted him, how desperate she was, it would only be worse for her.  When the last of the knots slipped free, he dragged the silk up, caressing her with it until she was shuddering and gasping.  He smiled at her then and she wanted to beg him to just take