All it took was one moment for everything to change. One moment and three dangerous men who emanated equal parts pleasure and pain.
Following her father's disappearance, Madelyn Adams takes her travels to New York in pursuit of an unlikely yet desp...
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Chapter 29 : Madelyn Friday, July 30th, 2021
Trust.
Trust is what tonight is about, and while Xavier's comment on challenging my fears should make me nervous, I'm not.
I'm excited.
Still on my knees before them, I feel myself slowly falling into a state of complete relaxation as I look up into Xavier's brown eyes.
Every stroke of his thumb against my cheek calms me, and while my knees hurt slightly from the stretch of the position, I've come to embrace the feeling.
"Remind me of your safeword, sweetheart." Xavier's husky voice commands as his hand drops from my face and he takes a step back.
"Purple, Daddy." I answer, dropping my gaze back down to the floor since I'm unsure if I'm allowed to look at them or not.
I hear the faint sound of clothes coming off, but I force myself to keep still.
"And what do each of the traffic lights mean?" He continues.
"Green means I'm good with what's happening and I'm ready to increase the intensity if you desire." I begin, defining the colours I've made an effort to become highly familiar with recently. "Yellow means I need you to slow down and check in on me. Red means I need that activity to stop for the night, but I'm willing to continue with other things."
"Good." Alec praises, and I both hear and feel him as he walks past my body, stopping right behind me, "Stand."
Rising from the ground, I take a sharp inhale at the feeling of his bare skin meeting mine just like he planned.
Alec doesn't waste a second before his hand wraps around my throat, no doubt being able to feel my thrumming heart against his fingertips.
I'm so turned on right now, the only thing my brain is allowing me to think about is touching them.
"You look so pretty in this." Alec says, his free hand teasing just under the waistband of my underwear but never moving anywhere near where I needed it most. "Was this for us, princess?" He asks, continuing to stroke just under the waistline and making my thoughts go fuzzy.
"Yes, Sir." I pant, both of us knowing damn well it was.
I hear him smirk against my ear as his breath tickles the hairs on my neck.
Moving away the hand currently wrapped around my throat, Alec angles my head slightly to the side, and seconds later, I feel his mouth hovering over my skin.
He just held me there for a moment, allowing every breath of his to shoot tingles down my spine, the space between my thighs growing more and more wet with each passing second.
