No Strings Attached

No Strings Attached

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jul 2, 2019
"Dance with me, please." She shook her head and held up a limp hand, silver strings tied around each joint, tight enough that if she moves, even a little, her fingers will bleed. Her eyes once a vibrant green, are now dull and lifeless. Just like a doll.
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"You're playing a dangerous game, my darling. Don't speak of giving yourself to me if you can't back it up." he said lowly, a smirk still on his face. He was incredibly sexy. His deep voice, his handsome face, and his godly body. He made me quiver. "I'll give you a month. I want to mate you on the next full moon." he told me. "What if I'm not ready by then?" I asked, sounding more worried than I'd wanted to. "I'm pretty sure you will be. The mate bond is strong. And besides, we can do... other things... until then." he smirked. I'd quite like to do "other things"... HR: #1 in fantasy romance & #1 in dominance

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