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He kissed the side of her neck and nibbled her earlobe. Coaxing pleasured sighs from her lips
made his dick throb. Her hands roamed his sides, setting his skin alight. I gave you a safeword,
remember?
Her hands went still on his ribs. Blue?
Yes. He gazed down at her. You have the power to make everything stop, Naya. Even if I have
you cuffed to my bed and your feet suspended in midair, you re the one in control.
Interest flashed in her eyes. Could we do that?
He tilted his head. You want me to cuff you to my bed?
She gulped hard. Yes.
You re sure? He was ready to pounce on her request but didn t want to regret it later if she
wasn t absolutely certain.
You said I m in control, right? If it s too much, I can use the safeword you gave me.
He nodded. It won t get to that point, Naya. The first moment I detect any true fear from you, I ll
cut you loose.
A sweet smile brightened her face. I know you will.
She hadn t said the word trust, but they were getting there. She trusted him not to hurt her. She
trusted him to behave honorably and abide by the rules. Knowing her history, it was a huge step
forward in their relationship.
Menace kissed her deeply. Wait here. I need to get some things.
Um, may I use the restroom first?
Sorry, he apologized quickly. I shouldn t have jumped on you the second you woke up, but
you re just too tempting.
She laughed. Well with an apology like that, a girl can forgive her big, sexy sky warrior for
making her do the potty dance.
Menace frowned at her while she bounced off the bed and scurried to the bathroom. The what?
She touched the frame and opened the door. Glancing over her shoulder, she presented such a
stunningly erotic picture. Her bare bottom and smiling face were the things of fantasies. You haven t
spent much time around toddlers.
He shook his head. Children aren t very common aboard the Valiant yet. We ve only just started
an elementary school program for five- and six-year-olds. I understand it s a class of seven.
Well, someday when you have a handful of rotten little Menaces running around this place driving
you insane with their yelling and wild antics, you ll understand the term.
She disappeared into the bathroom and left him thinking about the very real possibility of such a
thing happening in the not too distant future. An image of a young child with the same honey-brown
skin and dark hair as Naya but his pale eyes appeared before him. The idea of someday walking into a
noisy home to be greeted by the sounds of his wife and children filled him with the most desperate
sense of longing.
For so long, he d fought to preserve the Harcos way of life from those insurrectionists who wanted
to ruin everything that was good and right and true about their society. He d gone into battle ready to
die to defend the lives of the men who stood on either side of him. Grabbing Naya had given him a
chance to build something even greater to protect and defend a family, his very own family.
Emboldened by his desire to cultivate a lasting, trusting relationship with the young woman he d
caught in the forest, Menace climbed off the bed and made his way to the playroom attached to their
bedroom. He quickly chose the items he needed for the sensual torment he had in mind.
When he returned, he found Naya kneeling in the center of the bed. The ends of her hair looked
damp. Had she showered that quickly? Anxiety and excitement radiated from her in waves. She
chewed her lower lip and picked at the sheets. Telling her to relax wasn t going to help. The sooner
he had her bound and completely at the mercy of his hands and mouth, the better.
On your back, he ordered and dumped his armful of supplies onto the bed.
Her curious gaze scanned the items he d dropped. She pointed to a slim, short anal plug he d
chosen on a whim. Do I even want to know what the hell that is?
Probably not, he said with a teasing smirk.
To her credit, she didn t instantly refuse to even consider the plug. She did as he d asked and
moved onto her back, her hands fisted at her sides. Gently he took her hands in his and pulled her
arms up over her head. He hoped that in time she would grow to trust him enough not to tense up so
badly. For now, he was willing to work around her fear. After the life she had lived in Connor s Run,
he couldn t expect anything less from her.
When he pulled free the leather, padded cuffs hidden between the mattress and headboard, Naya s
eyes widened. Is that standard bed design around here?
He laughed. Yes. There are points along the bedframe that allow restraint connections.
She was quiet. Is our bed the only place I need to worry about you whipping out the chains and
cuffs? I mean, the dinner table is just a dinner table, right? It s not some weird piece of sex furniture?
Menace snorted. It s just a table.
He didn t tell her that even a simple table could be a perfect prop for some impromptu rough
loving. He expertly applied the cuffs to her wrists and hooked the chain to a ring attached to the very
top of the headboard. He pulled the chain taut, ridding it of any slack so she wouldn t be able to jerk
her arms and potentially hurt her shoulders or wrists.
He checked the cuff tightness again. Vicious had been right about buying the extra-small cuffs. The
supply shop had started carrying them not long after Vicious Grabbed Hallie. They were much more
expensive but provided such a good fit for Naya s slim wrists.
Menace swept his fingertips along the exposed undersides of her arms. She shivered and tried to
squeeze her knees together but ended up squeezing his hips instead. He continued to tease and torment
her with ticklish caresses and featherlight kisses as he moved down her body. The sight of her hard
nipples and deepening breaths told him all he needed to know.
Skimming his way down her body, Menace became aware of the bright, fresh scent of the citrus
soap he had bought especially for her. She had done more than just brush her teeth in preparation for
their morning tryst. He found her actions a bit curious but wondered if this wasn t one of those slight
cultural differences. He had heard that the women from Calyx were incredibly sensitive about
cleanliness. Considering the attitudes many of the men down there held toward women s bodies, it
wasn t surprising.
While he wouldn t blink twice at making love to his woman after a torrid night together, Naya
clearly felt more comfortable after tidying up a bit. He made a mental note to start tomorrow morning
by carrying her into a steamy shower. Just the thought of getting his soapy paws on her wet body made
his balls ache.
But right now he had her bound to his bed, willing and ready. Menace grasped her ankles and
latched the second set of padded cuffs around them. He hooked one end of a restraint to the ring
dangling from the front of each cuff. The other end of the restraint he attached to connection spots on
the headboard.
How do you feel? He inspected the ankle cuffs and the restraint straps to ensure her legs weren t
bearing any unnecessary weight.
Vulnerable, she admitted.
Good. He caressed her outer thigh. Relax your muscles, sweetheart. Let the restraints do the
work.
She inhaled slowly and closed her eyes. Menace sat back on his heels and let his needy gaze rake
her sexy body. Trussed up in his restraints, she looked absolutely delectable. Her wide-open thighs
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