Entranced (The Alpha Stranger) Book 3 by C.T. Sloan Page A

himself from the belt tied around his ankles. He lifts me up by the back of my neck and bends me over the bed. “Now, I’ll show you how to use a belt!” my lover says. Oh boy, I don’t know what he means by that. Judging by the sound of his tone, I can surmise that he is not going to be gentle. A hard slap whips across my ass. I bite my lower lip. It looks like I am in for a leather whipping. I guess I deserve that. My anonymous lover whips me again and again. Then he pulls on my hair and starts to dry hump my ass. I never get tired of that hard dick.
     
    “Looks like I’m going to have to restrain your ass for the time being,” my lover says as he brings that leather belt around my neck. He pulls on the belt, putting pressure right on my throat. Then he pulls my legs apart and enters me from behind. I start to get fucked like an animal. I pull on the bed sheets as my lover has his way with my body. I begin to moan. My lover spanks my ass with his free hand. He fucks me faster and faster. I scream out. He chokes me. I can feel my face turn red.
     
    I am pushed onto the bed. My lover gets right on top of me and continues to drive that hard dick deep into my body. He nibbles on my right ear as I get nailed right on the bed. Tears stream down my cheeks and fall on my lover’s bed sheets. I am so close to cumming right now. My lover seems to know this. He stops and pushes my face right into the mattress as he lifts my hips up into the air. He starts to pump me at full speed. I cum hard. My lover finishes inside of me. He collapses on top me. He holds me. I cry. I don’t know where I am right now. For me, this is heaven on Earth.
     
    The handsome stud rubs his hands all over my body. After about a minute, I notice something strange. For the first time, he is not in a hurry to leave. Of course, we are at his home. There is nowhere to rush off to! He stands up and walks to the master bathroom suite. I decide to give the man some space. He is surely not used to being with a girl long after sex. And it wouldn’t surprise me if I am forced to sleep in another bedroom. Stranger things have happened in this relationship. I just roll over onto my back and bask in the afterglow of our mind blowing sex session. If he keeps fucking me like this, I’ll be more than happy to sleep in the closet if that would make him happy.
     
    As my lover spends more time behind the closed door of the bathroom, I can’t help but get up and wander around the massive master bedroom of this mansion. I stare at the sliver of light shining from under the bathroom door. I keep a good eye on that door as I begin to make my way around the candlelit suite. I know I should not be snooping around but I just can’t help myself. It would be nice to get some sort of clue as to where this mansion is located. I slowly walk up to the double glass doors, leading to a balcony. I press my nose against the glass. Looking out into the darkness, I notice the moonlight reflecting off something in the distance. After continued inspection, I realize that the moonlight is reflecting off of water. That could only mean one thing - the Pacific Ocean. LA really doesn’t have many other bodies of water around it. I instantly deduce that I am either in the Pacific Palisades or in Malibu.
     
    I walk around the bedroom and begin to notice some more clues as to my current location. On the nightstand is a magazine. The magazine’s cover is face down. I turn it over and read the title - Malibu Magazine. Aha, so we are in Malibu. I look walk over toward the walk-in closet. I turn on the closet light, revealing an expansive space as large as a studio apartment. Dozens of shelves are stocked with dress shoes, sneakers, flip-flops, dress shirts, pants and other articles of clothing. I walk inside the closet, which features its own dressing area with a full length mirror. I look into the mirror and see a reflection of my naked body.
     
    The inside of this massive closet makes me