Games with the Orc (Monster Smash Agency, #1)

by Kathryn Moon

"You're different than I expected," she said, head tipping and that warm stare studying me. I arched an eyebrow in answer, helping myself to the remainder of the food. The agency cooks could do with better seasonings, I thought. "I suppose it makes sense that we're not…that you don't just have me in chains the whole time," she said, cheeks pinked. I could collar her, if it was what she wanted. Put a leash on her throat and shackle her ankles and treat her as my toy for the whole five days, but it was such a narrow scope of the realm of sex she'd come to me for and barely touched the tip of the pile of things I wanted to do to her. That thought struck me hard, and I stiffened. I wanted this woman. I wanted to go off script, make my own plans for her that served my own interests. She was a bit more mouthy than I was used to for a woman so eager to submit. Not a brat who wanted a fight with her master, and not a woman looking to cast me as a lusty abuser. She was a woman who craved release, physical and mental, to be taken beyond the brink of her own control and brought to immense pleasure. Orc bait.