Savannah is in too deep now, she knows too much about Elijah and his dark underworld. She has no choice but to sign his Contract of Submission, to be his sex slave and to submit to his every desire no matter how degrading or depraved the acts may be. Savannah relishes in the sick pleasure she gets from being completely dominated by him, never before has she been so satisfied sexually. She is his property to command but now that he owns her does he plan to be as faithful?
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Savannah opened her eyes and saw Elijah gazing at her; his look was smoldering. At some point in her blissful post-orgasm coma, she had missed the fact that Elijah had removed his pants.
Elijah positioned himself atop her slender frame, making her feel tiny. His knees pushed her legs open even wider and he nuzzled her bare chest with his thick mane of hair.
“Now, you’re ready for me,” he murmured and Savannah’s eyes widened. Propping himself over her she trembled from the weight of him.
“Relax, Savannah,” he commanded and though Savannah’s mind knew better than to relax, her body betrayed her, falling into the mattress.