Lucien Delano

“No, my Master.’ She whispered against his mouth, tantalising him, ”Today, I am going to blindfold you first.’

He frowned in astonishment. He had never been the submissive type; he had never been blindfolded when he was f*cking a woman.

Hell, no one had dared to blindfold him ever.

It meant relinquishing control, and he had never done that.

Lucien Delano never gave up control, not in the bed, not out of it.

He stiffened.

But she held him to her body and whispered fiercely, her head tilted back, the soft brown eyes gleaming,

“You OWE me this once, Lucien Delano.’

He grunted and allowed her to blindfold...