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“Possibly, but I’m not worried about that right now.” We discussed expanding months before everything started falling apart, and right now wasn’t the best time to focus on it. One day, when everything was right, we would expand to bigger cities, but I needed to have a stable ground beforehand. If it wasn’t for Cinder, some of my trades would fall apart. I didn’t understand how she could manage shit hundreds of miles away. “Is Cinder still planning her shipment?”

She looked at her iPad. “She had to delay the last one due to a personal matter she had to take care of. She is planning on being here in a few weeks, but she can’t make any promises.”

Cinder was doing something, but I had no idea what. “Okay, tell her if I need to, I can send some guys that way.”

Hunter nodded, quickly sending Cinder a text. “Done. Your girl is waiting for you upstairs, so stop being the boss and go be the girlfriend.”

I arched my brow. “Uh huh. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Have fun.”

I walked upstairs removing my jacket as I opened my office door, pleasantly surprised to see Kadence on her knees. She was in nothing but a tiny, black thong and a pair of heels. Her palms were pressed against her thighs and her eyes were on the floor in a perfect submissive position.

“Kadence?”

CHAPTER 45

KADENCE

Blaize said she was on her way home, so I had a little less than an hour to get ready. I blow dried my hair and let my natural curls fall down my back in a waterfall of turquoise. I’d never been much of a makeup girl, but I lined my eyes with a charcoal black liner and add a few coats of mascara, enhancing my natural eyes. If she made me cry tonight from pleasure, my face would be covered in smear marks, but I wouldn’t be mad about it. I could already see it now—me on my knees, tears streaking down my face, as Blaize continued to please me over and over again. I wondered how many I could do tonight before tapping out. Just for fun, I added more mascara with a wicked glint in my eyes, and walked out to her office.

Kneeling on the floor of her office for an hour made my legs go numb, causing them to feel like TV static. If she didn’t get here soon, it wouldn't be sexy when I was falling on my face. I wanted it to be a surprise when she walked in and saw me on my knees, in only a thong and stiletto heels, like a perfect submissive.

After ten minutes of resting on my side, I finally heard the heels of her boots as she came upstairs. I scrambled, getting in position once more, placing my palms down on my thighs andlooking at the floor. Thank God she loved being a badass who lived in heeled boots.

I didn’t take it into consideration that she wouldn’t be alone, so hopefully no one was with her, or they would get a free show. Her door opened and she stepped into her office. “Kadence?” I refused to move until she made the command. “Look at me.” Slowly, I lifted my head to meet her eyes. “Good girl. Now can you tell me why you are half-naked on my office floor?”

“I want you to use me. I want us to forget reality for a little while.”

“What?”

I grabbed her hand as she caressed my cheek. “You’re angry. I’m hurting. I want to learn this with you and experience more.”

Shock riddled her features. “Kadence, I can’t. I…I?—”

“I trust you. I like the pain, and I want to try more. I give you free rein as long as you tell me what you're doing beforehand. I love you, and I hate seeing you like this. I want you to stop being so strong and just fall apart, but know I’ll be here to catch you.”

She nodded. “Crawl to the playroom, princess.”

I fell to my hands and knees, crawling towards the playroom. “Yes, mistress,” I purred, glancing back and wiggling my ass. She smirked, shaking her head and swatting my ass, hard.

She opened the door to her room, and I crawled to the center, going back to my kneeling position. Blaize circled me, petting my hair before saying, “Up.” I stood on shaky legs. She steadied me, her body pressing against mine as she grabbed my jaw and slammed her lips to mine. This woman was enough to drive me insane. Blaize looped her fingers into the side of my thong and tugged the drenched fabric down my legs until it puddled at my feet.

“What’s your safe word, princess?”

“Ocean.”

“Good girl. I’m going to bind your wrists with rope,” she informed me as she grabbed my wrists. I nodded, and she turned around to walk to the wardrobe, coming back with silk rope, a blindfold, and nipple chains.

The rope was soft as she tied my wrists together in a crossed form, tight enough to keep them secure, but not too tight that I lost circulation. Blaize lifted my arms above my head, attaching the rope to a bronze hook. Once my hands were fully secure, I was stretched. If I didn’t have my dancing heels on, I’d be swaying with the hook.

Blaize secured my ankles to a spreader bar, spreading me wide, adding tension with the hook and making it difficult to move. Her fingers trailed down my belly, sending chills up my spine. Her hand moved slowly to my pussy, before she slid her middle finger through my slick pussy lips.

“Delicious. You’re dripping for me, princess.” She sucked her finger into her mouth, and I wished she was on her knees between my legs devouring me instead. “I’m going to blindfold you now.”

“Yes, mistress.”

The moment my world went dark, my other senses became heightened. Now that I couldn’t see her, the anticipation made my skin tingle, and my pussy screamed with need. I could hear her stalking around me. I envisioned her watching me like a lioness on the prowl with her eyes set on me—her defenseless, needy prey, and I was ready to sink into her attack. Her hot mouth latched onto my left nipple, but she was gone before I could process it. A pained gasp escaped my lips as I felt the sweet sting of a nipple clamp. She did the same to my right nipple as I took in ragged breaths that made the chain move and pull. My belly tightened as my body got adjusted to the clamps.