Prologue
Damon
I shouldn’t have kissed her.
There were so many reasons not to but…
A small moan poured out of her pouty lips, and I swallowed it with a groan, licking her lips, savoring them. She tasted like sweet honey, and I would be damned if I didn’t want to know how her other sets of lips tasted like.
Arousal shot through my veins, and I had to force myself to withdraw and glare down at the woman in my arms. My fingers dug into her hips, feeling the warmth of her skin underneath the tight dress that clung to her like a second skin.
“Fuck,” she breathed out, lashes blinking up at me. I couldn’t see her face because the lights in the club were still dim. I could only hear her
Part One“That’s a good girl.”1 - I Dare You*Two Years Later*SummerIt was a shame that I was going commando for the masquerade party. A shame, indeed.A lone sigh escaped my lips when I took a sip of bubbly champagne. My eyes averted from the crowd mingling with each other to the huge golden chandelier on the ceiling of the club. Beautiful men and women swayed to the erotic music, masks covering their eyes, nose and cheekbones. Feathers, ribbons, and gems adorned their masks as their pearly white teeth gleamed in the dim lights.I was wearing a mask too. I had to. No one could know that Summer Hayes skipped the premiere of her show halfway through and went to the nearest sex club in Hollywood just because she was bored.My hand tightened on the cold flute glass as I looked around, wishing I had free rein t
2 - RulesDamonMy hand clenched into a fist, and I glared at the man who was eyeing the woman—my kitten—like he owned her. It wasn’t her fault. She looked stunning in her navy dress (despite the spilled champagne) with her brown skin glowing under the dim light.“She’s with me,” I told him, my voice gentle but firm. “Find someone else.”“I’m not sure if you heard me. I said she’s mine for the night.”Before I could say anything, the woman stepped between us, glaring at the man. My eyes dipped down the backless dress to the delicious curve of her ass. It was perfect. I wanted to tug off that dress, spank her, and see it jiggle as I fuck her. I couldn’t wait.The woman started, “On what basis? I didn’t sign up
3 - Punish MeSummerHoly shit.My body trembled, his warm, firm hand finally holding me and spanking me like I wanted. I had been eyeing his veiny hands—sue me, I love masculine hands—and imagining them wrapping around my neck, sucking on his fingers, and moaning when he fucks me with them. I was at my limit, and finally he touched me.I arched my back and looked over my shoulder with a small smirk. “Maybe this is what I wanted all along, Sir,” I said, my voice soft and sultry. “Punish me.”A small gasp escaped my throat when he wrapped his hand around my hair, tugging it until I was forced to look in the mirror across from us. My hair fell in waves around us, and I shivered at the sight of him fully clothed in his suit and me naked. Light fell over his sharp, handsome face
4 - Poor ThingDamonI loved the look of surprise and shock turning into fear and excitement in her eyes. Even though half of her face was masked, her eyes were very expressive.“It will hurt!” she blurted, but still kept her thighs open.Good girl.I knew a little spanking with a belt would turn the brat into a tamed kitten. She was lucky it was our first time playing, or I wouldn’t bat an eye using a cane to punish her.“Then why are you getting wet, kitten?” I asked, spreading her wider and groaning at the sight of her bare sex. The scent of her feminine, musky arousal wafted in the air. “Don’t move your hands.”
5 - BratSummer“OhmyfuckingGod—” I said, letting out a loud moan at the end when his tongue licked at my swollen clit.This man was good. So fucking good. I was so close to asking his name and his number because no one had ever made me so horny before. Or eaten me out like he was starving and my pussy was his own personal buffet.“You taste so fucking good, kitten,” he groaned against my sex, his warm breath and the reverberations making me clench.“Suck my clit,” I said, my voice breathy.His stormy gray eyes flashed at me, and I let out a whimper when his palm smacked against my pussy before rubbing it. “You are not in a position to give me orders, kitten.” I nodded, but he spanked my pussy again, t
14 - No RegretsDamonI scrolled through the tabloid, my jaw clenching at the pictures of me and Summer. I had already sued the photographer and the reporter with defamation, and even though they took the article down, she was trending on all the social media.Of course, they didn’t target me because I’m a rich, white man, but they were calling her slurs here and there and I hated it.Someone knocked on the door and entered before I could reply.“I’m here to be the ambassador of Moore,” the woman said, keeping her hand on her hips as she strutted in.Rahul, my assistant, winced at me. “I’m sorry. I told her not to enter, but she didn’t listen.”
6 - You can take itDamonI had said the filthiest words to her the entire night. Words that were humiliating, degrading with praise, but she blushed at a small peck on her nose. Her breath wavered when I kissed her.She was strange. Heck, I felt strange too. I wanted to keep kissing her and see if I could make her blush anywhere else.So I did just that. Ignoring all the warning signs warring in my brain, I leaned down and captured her pouty lips, licking the plump part before pressing my teeth into it. I swallowed her groan and slid my tip inside her sopping pussy.She whimpered when I pulled away and rubbed her sensitive clit. “Shh, you can take it, kitten,” I whispered, slowly inching inside. “Relax for me—that’s it. There we go
7 - On my LapSummerI had all but melted into his arms during the bath, which was both calming and awkward. Calming because he kept reassuring me with sweet words, softly caressing my skin and bathing me. Awkward because we were both naked except for the mask. He let me take my time once he was sure I was okay and removed it to wash my face with cold water.It seemed so unreal. The entire night. Him.Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I exhaled. “He is wild,” I mumbled, blushing and touching the hickeys on my neck, breasts and hips. He even bit my ass and left a tiny hickey over it. My nipples hardened at the memory of his lips, teeth and hands touching me everywhere, manhandling me like I was made for his pleasure.I wondered who he was beneat