Deacon (The Sovereign Mountain, #3)

by Raya Morris Edwards

Everything he does is big but not overwhelming. He takes up so much space, but he stays out of mine.

“I will eat your pussy if I have to tie your legs open,” he says, voice harsh. “Not tonight, but I swear, I will.”

There’s no going back for me. She’s worth everything I’m going to do to make her mine.

“You look me in the eyes when you’re on my cock,” he says.

“Because I’m eating your cunt, and you’re gonna wrap those legs around my head and come on my face.”

“You call me daddy, sweetheart,” he says. “At least when I’ve got my cock this far up your cunt.”

It’s my job to know her heart. To keep it, to protect it. My life has been so chaotic. I find so much peace in this exchange of power and care. It’s the same with bondage. It feels like the eye of the hurricane—a place to rest, to breathe, to feel together.