He chuckled, low and dangerous, and I heard the sharp snap of the flogger being pulled from the rack. The first strike landed across my thighs, a stinging heat that made me scream, followed by another on my ass, the…

I have absolutely no doubt, I have a stalker. At first I wasn’t so sure. Everything about me screams look at me and give me attention, I know that and I love it. So I’m very much use to being…

My ankle cuffs have bells. My leash glows. My collar? I snapped it on your neck and made you walk behind me.

For a moment, the world narrowed to the tension between us, the air crackling with unspoken threats and forbidden cravings. Then his hand shot out, gripping the nape of my neck with bruising force, and dragged me into a kiss…

Pride warred with need, but the ache in my pussy was a living thing, pulsing with desperation. “Fuck me, Julian,” I gasped, the words tearing from me like a confession. “Please, just—fuck me.” He didn’t wait, didn’t tease. He thrust…