Sacked and Sleighed (Stolen Obsessions, #1.5)

by Aurelia Knight

He widens my legs even farther, adjusting my stance until my back is against the wall and I’m effectively seated with nothing beneath me, arms bound to my thighs. I’m shaking already, stupidly weak. I don’t work out, and I’m extra soft from the holiday cookies. Once he has me exactly where he wants me, he moves to the wall, plugging all three of them in. The lights zip on with a slight electric hum. The colorful glow reflects off my pale skin, making me red, green, blue, and orange all over. I’m spread wide open for him, needy and dripping, because his brand of fucked up is everything I need. I want to struggle and rip the lights out of the socket, but honestly, he’s tied me really tightly, and I don’t think I can. Plus, it would be a lot worse if Katie woke now and saw me wet and spread eagle for him ten feet away, glowing like a Christmas tree waiting to get stuffed like a stocking. But he doesn’t take his cock out like I expect. He lays on the ground beneath me and tucks his head under my seated body. “Oh my God, what are you doing?” “Eyes forward, Bianca. No cheating, or your friend over there will pay for it.” He removes the mask and rests it on his chest, and I keep my gaze directed straightforward. I’m not going to look at him, but I have the craziest urge to pick up the mask and put it on. “Sit, Bianca.” “You can’t be serious.” “Come on, that pretty pussy is desperate to get licked, and your legs are shaking. No wonder I caught you so quick last night, baby. You’re...