[Fae Scandals 1]Prince of Submission by Jana Downs Read Free Book Online

most submissives drew strength from the command of a Master, and he took strength from Adrian now. The knowledge made Adrian harden, but the beauty’s next words made his desire become an ache of need.
    “I am tied up, aroused, achy. There is a person…a man. He does things to me, hurts me, but it feels good. It humiliates me, but I’m so hard that I don’t care. He’s aroused by my pain, and he tells me to do things for him. It’s usually not the same thing. I totally get off on it. Nothing matters except the commands, the pain, and then the pleasure. God, when he touches me, I go crazy. When I’m in my dreams, I feel more”—he paused as if searching for a word—“real somehow. If anyone ever found out, I’d be exiled. Hell, my father would probably kill me in a duel first. But when Mariah asked me to come…I couldn’t say no. I figured it’d be like a drug experiment. Coming to this place would give me the hit so that I could get over this ridiculous desire.”
    His pale-green eyes were sad. The strain of maintaining the duality of his life was obviously wearing him down more than even he realized. He wondered if his beauty realized the depths of what he wanted and if he would truly be interested in exploring his options for a one-night rendezvous. Fate had obviously delivered him into Adrian’s hands. Who was he to pass up the opportunity?
    Goddess knew that Adrian was painfully aroused by his confession, all of his own desires brought to the forefront of his conscious by Corrin’s words. He watched as Corrin licked his bottom lip and gave his body a once-over. The erection he was sporting against the tight confines of his leather pants was hard to miss. So how did he convince the beauty to give him a chance?
    “Thank you for your honesty, beautiful,” Adrian said, trying to figure out how to approach the situation.
    “Please, call me by my name,” Corrin whispered. He had a wonderful vulnerability to him. It was arousing as hell.
    “Corrin,” he said, letting the name tumble from his mouth like a caress. “You’re breaking the rules to deal with this. I want you to tell me what you want from tonight.”
    Corrin’s green eyes regarded him. “I want you.”
     
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    God why had he said that? Corrin tried to deny the impulse to grip his hard cock through his pants to relieve some of the pressure. This entire conversation had him hot and bothered in a way that he’d never been before. Adrian’s nostrils flared like a hunting dog catching the scent of his quarry, and he knew that he’d got his attention.
    “I’m going to give you what you want, Corrin,” Adrian said, his voice low and aroused. “I’m going to give you a taste of what you ask for. I’m going to let you experience another man’s touch. I’m not going to give you anything else though. You’re too green, and this life gets in your blood too quickly to let you experience all your fantasies. So the ball is in your court. You’ve got to decide if that is what you truly want or if the risk isn’t worth the possible consequences.”
    “Why are you so willing to give that to me?” the beauty asked.
    Adrian laughed, giving him a wicked smile that displayed the pointed length of both his fangs. “I’m Unseelie, Corrin. We feed off innocents according to your court. Why wouldn’t I want to take a young inexperienced noble into my bed? It would make a hell of a conquest, don’t you think?”
    Corrin’s eyes stared at him, assessing him. After a moment he shook his head. “I don’t believe that. They told me that places like this were hell holes, full of debauchery and horror. I don’t find that at all true. This place is about pleasure, not fear.” He smiled in a sort of sheepish fashion. “And now that I know that, maybe the Seelie court doesn’t understand the Unseelie court as much as we think we do. I want to experience this, Adrian. Next week I have to go home and take up the life that’s been planned for