Bound by The Moon (The Bound Series Book 2) by JF Holland Read Free Book Online Page A

upright at her declaration, and crooked a finger at her. Maya looked suspiciously at him, smart girl that she was, and he outright grinned.
    "No, honestly I'll sit on my hands, I just want to look."
    "It's not your hands I'm worried about," Maya said. Looking pointedly to the bulge presently pressing into his fly, making him snort.
    "You're safe, I'll control myself. Well, for a little while," he admitted with a wolfish grin. "Come on Maya, come closer I want to see," he wheedled.
     
    Maya hesitantly moved towards him, still suspicious of his motives and Jaden again grinned. As she got closer, he snaked out a hand and grabbed onto her hip. Then pulled her between his spread thighs, so he could take a closer look. Agatha had worked a miracle. There wasn't even a smudge left behind on her chest, from the attack earlier. Her skin was back to her normal glowing, soft, unblemished ivory. He looked hungrily towards those little berries, which were presently pouting at him. His head moved a little closer to their temptation, as if drawn by an invisible thread. A hand came up, and slapped over his mouth, as he tried to bring her in closer. He looked at her broodingly over her hand, making her laugh as she saw his, 'you've spoiled my fun,' look.
    "No, we don't have time. The sun will be setting soon," Maya told Jaden. "I need to find something to wear yet, then we need to get going," she told him. Jaden bit her palm, making her squeal and pull it back from his mouth. He used her shock and leaned forward, to suck first one, and then the other nipple into his mouth.
    Jaden sucked and licked, until Maya's eyes were glazed. Her nipples were bright red and damp from his ministrations. Once happy with his work, he let the left one he'd gone back to, pop from his mouth, giving one last satisfied lick. Looking smugly at her as he pushed her back a little, before bending forward.
    Jaden pulled a large flat box out from under the bed, and handed it to Maya. She took it from him, placing it on the bed beside him, then looked to him in enquiry.
    "What's this?"
    "Open it and find out," Jaden told her. Maya undid the beautifully tied red ribbon on the box, and removed the lid. Placing it down beside the bottom half, she pushed the tissue paper to one side, to peek what was beneath it. Underneath the flimsy paper, she found a white broiderie anlgaise dress. Maya looked towards Jaden again, then back to the box, where she carefully lifted the item out from its bed of ruby tissue paper. Holding it before her, she bit her lip in confusion.
    "Don't you like it?" Jaden asked her, looking unsure. Maya lifted her eyes to his, and nodded.
    "It's beautiful, I'm just not used to getting gifts, that's all." She shrugged as she held the dress against her, and went to move towards the drawers. She needed to find some underwear.
    "You don't need underwear Maya," Jaden told her. Clearing his throat, as she stopped and turned back to him. He shrugged, "it just means I have to remove it from you," he ground his jaw. "I bought the dress so you don't have to be naked to perform the ceremony, I don't like the idea of so many men around." His jaw bunched and looked down, hiding his expression. Maya moved back towards the bed.
    "It's okay, I'll wear the dress Jaden. There's no need to worry," she told him, sticking her head through the dress, before pushing her arms through the little shoe lace straps. Tugging it down over her hips, she smoothed it into place. It stopped just above her knee, and was comfortable. Allowing movement as it flowed loosely over her curves. A nice lightweight summer dress, with a sheer cotton lining, so nothing was visible through the little holes.
     
    Jaden sat on the bed, his stiff shoulders relaxing, as she pulled the dress on, covering herself. He knew she wasn't wearing underwear, but that didn't bother him so much. If anything, it was more a turn on than anything else. Knowing that if he put his hand under the skirt, he had access to