Mastery (Sex Wizards, #2)

by Alethea Faust

“Then starting tomorrow morning at first bell, you belong to me, Dominai,” he says, voice pitched low. “Don’t be late.”

“Four days is all it’s taken,” he says. “Four days to turn you into a perfectly obedient fuckboy of a conduit. You’d let me do anything to you, wouldn’t you?”

No one warned me that being collared would tire me out mind, body, hole, and soul.

“Unlearning what we’ve been taught to expect from ourselves is no small task, but I can promise you that the work is worth it.”