로그인Bianca loved these moments the most. After a riotous, punishing lovemaking, rough and painful, her Masters would smother her with love. Kiss her hurts. Apply lotion on her blistered and red welts with gentle soothing movements.Hold her in their arms, petting her like she was very fragile…Right now, she lay in St Just’s arms as he gently stroked her, for they had applied lotion, a cool soothing balm which had a heavenly fragrance, daubing it on her welts. Bianca sighed in pleasure, almost purring in contentment.“Love that perfume,” she murmured, glancing at the expensive-looking glass bottle of lotion which St had just discovered on the mantle, beside her whip and other assorted instruments of torture, discreetly hidden behind a miniature painting. Rising to his feet and striding over to the cupboard to fetch a towel, O’Grady declared grandiosly,“We’ll get it for you, Pet.” He lifted the bottle and whistled through his teeth as he contemplated the label and the price.When he tu
The Masters had had an idea.They lifted the Pet, and took her to the balcony.Daylight was streaming in through the canopy of trees surrounding them, for the Indian palace, as it was dubbed by the staff, was hidden behind a rich collection of foliage. Bianca had marvelled at the various species of flora and fauna around them. Now she gaped at the exotic trees surrounding them, the thick trunks of tropical trees like the jackfruit and coconut, the mango and other trees she had not really seen before in her life. And the ivy trailing the thick solid trucks, making it near impossible for any curious human eyes to see what was going on in the small palace.Suddenly, she became aware that her Masters were stripping and she was also naked. Bianca looked around herself, alarmed.They had been talking about how the Mafia Don enjoyed showing his control over his Woman by making fierce, rough love to her on the balcony of their penthouse suite here in Shangri La. Bianca’s Master's had describ
Later, she sighed and thought that it had been the most fulfilling night of her life.Her Masters did not push her; they took their time, making love to her, her pleasure being their motive, as the Irishman grunted once as he watched his sibling s*ck Bianca’s clit, his tongue slipping in and out of the Pet’s drenched core, leaving her helpless as she gripped St Just’s blonde hair and moaned feverishly, hips rocking in elation.The tawny-eyed man looked up at her, his face shining in delight as he grunted,“Ah, Irish, she’s sweet, is our Pet.”The Irishman shoved his brother away from between Bianca’s legs and, taking his place, immediately set to work on Bianca, leaving her thrumming in need, even as she exploded, again and again.The Pet whimpered, drained as she was, with the way her Masters were making her come, repeatedly.But she was powerless before them. And when they straddled her, one after the other, she was eager to pleasure them …It was only later that she realised that h
Later, Bianca wondered how she had eaten. She had no recollection, for her entire attention was on her Master, who made her feel like she was the most precious, the most exquisite being in the world.They fed her, although she blushed and demurred; they held her hand and kissed the inside of her wrist, and generally made her forget everything but the two men in front of her.At one point, St Just leaned to her and said, “Cherie, shall we leave? Have you had enough? ”She looked at him, grateful for his understanding as the Irishman rose and helped her out of her chair.“I can manage …” she began, but the Irishman silenced her with a gentle, reproving look.“Lassie,” he said, and she melted at the love on his face, his voice soft with adoration. Then, they led her away, out of the large dining hall, uncaring as people stopped to watch their progress.Bianca walked slowly with her Masters on either side of her, their arms around her, as they escorted her to the escalator.“We’ve booked
Bianca wet her lips as she, along with her Master's, watched the graceful, curvaceous figure of Proserpina Delano leave the restaurant, her husband, the Mafia Don, walking closely behind her. The Don’s Woman laughed, tossing her head and acknowledging the people on the way, the servants, the guests, while her husband loomed behind her darkly, a large hand on her waist, guiding her to the corridor, firmly.It was clear that he resented having to share her, even the smiles she bestowed on the people around her. And of course, the admiring looks that followed in their wake must have set him off further. Bianca saw the way the big man’s shoulders tensed, the way he gripped his Woman’s arm as he tried to hustle her out quickly.*As they disappeared, O’Grady sighed. Like everyone else, he had seen the latent look of hunger on every man’s face as the Don walked his Woman away.The Mafia Don had looked determined and O’Grady smiled; he had had the look of a man who was about to have a feast
Bianca and her Masters had settled to dinner at a table at the swanky restaurant, which was called Captain’s. It was one of the nine in-house restaurants within the Shangri-La grounds.It was also the latest one, started by Dominick Delano, and Bianca knew the young man desperately wanted it to succeed. During a casual conversation, Serena Kingston spoke about how Rani and Dom were anxious to see that the Mafia Don appreciated how hard Dom was working to get a name in the field of restaurateurs.The Mafia Don had been openly sceptical, scornful even, of his son’s choice to branch out and perfect his culinary skills, as opposed to his other siblings, who had all been absorbed into the Delano mob, in some way or the other.While Louis and Rudy were the enforcers, bringing justice using their fists, the Capo and Jack Lord were also equally involved in the mob business.As for Ria, she was in charge of the accounts for all the operations under the Delano umbrella, and Jamie was also waiti
When Bianca made it back home, it was already lunchtime. She felt bone tired, and there was an ache in the small of her back, she realised belatedly. But she bent and picked up little Cian, who was babbling in joy when he saw her.“You’re getting to be a little fatty,” she giggled as she kissed his
When Captain Davis was leaving the town, his mind was in a whirl. He had been called away to Thomastown and had attended a long meeting with political bigwigs. Nothing new, he thought grimly, just political bosses trying to lord it over the men in uniform, reminding them that overspending was not o
Liam O’Grady was in the desert with his brother. The hot sun was beating down on them.But the mood in the Delano camp was euphoric.They had managed to get Proserpina Delano freed from the maniac that was El Toro.And it had happened after its fair share of drama.With bated breath, awed and full
To say that Roxanne was aghast was an understatement.She opened her mouth and shut it a couple of times before she squeaked,“Me?”Bianca sighed. Sometimes her beautiful friend was quite dense.Turning in her seat, she fixed Roxanne with her bright brown eyes as Bianca snapped,“ Because YOU know







