Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 52178 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52178 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
“Marek,” I say, my voice breathy.
“Master,” he grinds out, sliding his finger down my slick pussy. “Wet. Always wet.”
Swallowing, my legs ache, but I quickly forget about it when he slips a finger in, gently dragging it in and out, tormenting me. Moaning, I try to tip my hips so he fucks me deeper, but he won’t give me anymore than he already is. In and out, he teases and taunts, curling his finger inside me to rub against my sweet spot.
“Mar...Master,” I breathe. “Please.”
“You hold this position for ten minutes, I’ll reward you.”
Ten minutes?
Groaning, I close my eyes and just enjoy the feeling of his finger sliding in and out, and not the intense pain in my legs and hips. My body isn’t used to being stretched like this, even though I’m a dancer, but if this is what he plans on doing daily, it won’t take long for it to adjust. I could think of worse ways to train.
He fucks me slowly with his fingers until I’m on the edge of orgasm, desperate, squirming, pleading with him for more.
He doesn’t give me more.
Minute by aching minute he teases me, until finally, the ten minutes is up.
“Good girl, Ellie Mae,” he murmurs, removing his finger from my depths and bringing it to his mouth. “Now you will be rewarded.”
I expect him to fuck me, but he doesn’t.
He releases the ropes just enough so my legs aren’t straining but are still spread, and then his mouth is between my legs. Wickedly, he laps at my pussy, holding my leotard open with one finger as he devours me. I don’t even try to hold back my screams, pleasure has been floating on the surface for the last ten minutes and my body is shamefully ready for release.
It doesn’t take long.
The moment he takes my clit between his teeth and rolls it slightly, I come undone.
I shudder and moan as the most intense orgasm rips through my body.
Everything goes limp as he licks every last shudder from me.
Then, he steps back, his eyes meeting mine before he turns and lowers me down.
“This is how we’ll train from now,” he murmurs, and I can see his cock straining in his jeans.
“Does that have a part in all this?” I whisper, nodding in the direction of his groin.
“No.”
With that final statement, he unties me and then leaves the tent.
What the hell?
Confusion washes over me as I watch him leave.
What kind of game is this?
Because I don’t like playing it.
“IT’S MY CHOICE,” I say down the phone, sitting in Marek’s RV as we wait for the club members to arrive.
I’ve finally gotten the courage to call my mother, and of course, Carter has already told her what my plans are so she’s less than thrilled. She has told me she will take my trust fund, and everything else away from me, if I don’t return and leave this place. I begged her to come and watch a show, to give it a chance, but she won’t budge.
She refuses to even give me a chance.
“I have put time and money into your career, Ellie. You could go to an elite school, make something of yourself, and instead you’ve run off with the circus. We all thought you had been kidnapped. You have no idea what you’ve put your father and I through.”
Oh, I have an idea alright.
I read the news stories and watched their pleading act.
She loves the fame.
“I’m sorry for that,” I say carefully. “But I knew you would never understand. Please, just come and watch the show, if you see it, you’ll understand how incredible this chance is.”
“What sort of career will you get from that? Living on the road, travelling like an animal. You could go to the best school, travel the world...”
“And dance the way you all want me to. I get to do it my way here, and it is a career, this will go all over the world, just you wait and see.”
“You’re delusional. If you don’t return home tomorrow, I will cut you off. I mean it, Ellie Mae, I’m not going to help you throw your career down the toilet.”
I exhale, but I can’t deny that her words hurt.
“I’m your daughter,” I say, my voice a little shaky.
“I have put my entire world into your career, don’t throw that at me.”
No, she has guided me exactly where she wanted me to go. Anytime I tried to do something different, she would come down on me so hard I would have no choice but to conform. She doesn’t want what’s best for me, she wants what’s best for her.
“And poor Carter,” she goes on, “he’s heartbroken.”
“I never meant to hurt him, but it wasn’t fair for me to marry him when I didn’t really love him.”
“He can give you an incredible life!”