CHAPTER 29: Terry
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Terry strode into his bedroom, his d**k straining at his zipper so much he was going to have permanent marks. He should’ve removed his pants a long time ago but then he would’ve f****d her. It wasn’t time, not yet. Not until she said it. Not until she bent to his will. He wanted to hear all those dirty words describing the things they were going to do spilling from her lush lips. He grabbed a c****m and another just in case and went back into the living room.
Maggie was exactly as he’d left her, like a good little sub. She was on her knees, her face resting on the seat of his large chair and her hair a tumble of curls, hanging around her head and shoulders. Her wrists were bound behind her back and her legs spread wide.
“You are so f*****g hot.” He could com
