Page 1 of Her Sweet Surrender
Surprise!
Brie lay on the sandy beach while Sir meticulously combed her hair out with his fingers so that her long locks framed her face like the rays of the sun.
“Don’t move,” he ordered once he was done.
She smiled, looking up at the bright blue sky. Practicing a little objectification, Brie pretended she was a platter of sunshine. She didn’t move a muscle as she watched a lone cloud slowly float across the Italian sky, while listening to the waves gently crashing against the shore.
This is pure heaven…
Brie always enjoyed revisiting the tiny island Sir and his father had unofficially claimed when Sir was a boy. It held a special place in her heart knowing how much it meant to him.
But they had created their own memories here, as well. She would never forget the day they discovered the chest, buried for years, waiting for Sir to open it.
Brie closed her eyes, recalling the feel of the expensive Italian wine rolling off her breasts as Sir poured the red liquid over them and then licked it from her nipples. He had then poured the wine over his rigid cock and commanded her to suck it.
She let out a contented sigh.
Brie could still remember the musky berries and vanilla flavor that made up the Brunello di Montalcino wine. It mixed with Sir’s maleness as she ran her tongue over the length of his cock.
Memories…
“Good girl,” Sir growled seductively upon his return.
Lying beside her, he began placing the shells he’d just collected in a decorative pattern in her hair. When he was finished, he sat back to gaze at her. “My beautiful goddess…”
Brie smiled as he leaned down to kiss her. Her mind must have been playing tricks on her because she swore she tasted the wine on his lips.
“You taste delicious, Master…” she purred.
He pressed his lips against hers again more firmly this time, claiming her mouth with his tongue. Brie’s heart fluttered, her whole body responding to the possessive kiss.
A loud crack, like the sound of a breaking tree, echoed from the other side of the small island, interrupting their intimate moment. They looked toward the sound as a flock of startled birds flew into the air near its location.
“I wonder what that was,” Sir mused, pushing himself back off the ground and getting to his feet. “Stay here while I check. I don’t want you ruining my creation while I’m gone.”
Brie dutifully lay there, delighted to be his piece of art. However, after several minutes, curiosity got the best of her.
Although it would lead to a punitive spanking, Brie turned her head slightly to see if he was returning.
To her surprise, she saw three people in the distance walking toward her. A woman in a red dress flanked by two men. The bright sunlight made it difficult to make out their faces.
Her heart began to race as they drew nearer and she wondered if she should break protocol or if this was meant as a test. Brie fought with herself, denying her instinct to move. She realized her mistake the instant she recognized the woman’s face.
Brie’s blood ran cold when Lilly smiled at her.
“Surprise! I see the little sex slave is all prepared for her journey.”
As Brie scrambled to her feet in terror, noticing the men beside her were Liam and his twin brother.
“How did you get here?” she whimpered, looking past them to search for Sir.
Lilly’s laughter was cruel. “There will be no rescue for you this time, Brianna…”
Brie woke with a start, struggling to breathe.
She turned her head to see Sir sleeping peacefully beside her.
Although it was only a dream, Brie’s heart continued to pound in her chest. The nightmare had felt so real and she had to fight hard to convince herself that everything was okay.
