Set in a urban underworld of wicked bodyguards, masterful seductresses, attractive traitors, and a really Machiavellian protagonist, this is often an erotic story of betrayal, luxuriance, sacrifice, grandeur, and deeply laid plots.
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•I ripped the towel from her head and all yet dragged her through the hair into her bed room, her shrieks a falsetto symphony to my ears, my cock twitching like a conductor’s baton.—Chapter 1
•“The problem—for you, anyways—is that as an skilled libertine my potential for amusement exceeds your capability for lengthy affliction. hence, the belief: no quantity of you being in affliction will ever be enough for me to develop bored.”—Chapter 3
•I handed the tip of Jacqueline’s noose leash to the single nearest me. “Enjoy yourselves, gents. Use her, demonstrate her, and cross her around.” and so they did. correct there, and somewhere else, Jacqueline was once fastened like a broodmare, one of many few contributors of the social gathering that used to be formally open for fucking with out a drop of wine concerned. A line shaped. Then a small crowd.—Chapter 4
•“I am a member of the Seraphim Coterie.” My phrases have been gradual, and delicate, and missing solely of mitigation. “A member of the Seraphim Coterie is as a ways past against the law lord as a nuclear warhead is past the sling. don't presume to inform me what i'm, pass over Delbené. you won't like what follows.”—Chapter 7
•By the time I had her tied as much as the whipping put up, hands shackled above her head, Juliette was once babbling incoherently, not sure of what her actual wishes have been. i may have minimize her garments away with any variety of implements, yet by means of then Blood was once heated, and so I tore away every little thing with palms and teeth.—Chapter 8
•“Is that what I’m going to get from you, critiques? Am I right here to end up myself to you, slut?” I knelt in entrance of her face in order that our eyes have been point, and my hand clenched her jawline, my voice losing low and quiet and shimmering with the violence that I so badly desired to inflict. “You imagine I don’t comprehend what video game you’re taking part in, puppy? I’m now not being tough adequate on you, so you’re simply going to be a mouthy little baby to make me beat you even tougher, isn’t that right?”—Chapter 9
•She kissed me once again, her tongue lightly grazing my lips, and pulled again. Her fingers went into the wallet of her windbreaker and she or he sighed, for a second taking a look an excessive amount of just like the university scholar she must have been. “Then i suppose I’ll need to cease by way of a shop at the approach domestic and get a brand new pair of running-away-shoes.”—Chapter 10