To Collar and Keep by Stella Price, Audra Price Page B

attend me, your perceptions were correct.”
    “Of course.” She smiled, simply dropping to her knees before him and making short work of his zipper. Her small hand cupped him gently as she kissed his tip, licking a hot line down his shaft.
    With his pet before, he was careful not to praise her or to give her ideas above where she would rank in Satyr society. With Bella, she was a queen in the making, and he wanted her treated as so. He reached down, caressed her face and smiled at her. “Such a good girl. Did you have a good time with the other girls?”
    “Minerva was fantastic.” She moaned as her lips teased him, feathering over his skin. “The others were typically female. You’re a highly sought after male…which doesn’t surprise me.” She smiled wickedly up at him as she sank down, her lips engulfing his shaft.
    “So I hear. You have nothing to worry about, pet. I told you it would be only you, and I meant it. I’m glad you got on with Minerva.”
    She moaned her agreement, bobbing her head along him.
    “We will be sitting with the Tempest contingent tonight, as a favour to my cousin, so you should be quite content. Now quit your teasing and get in my lap. I have need of you.”
    “And I have need of you.” She kissed him again with one last suck. Then she crawled onto his lap, straddling him.
    “Oh? You have taken to your role quite well, my love.” His hands went to her waist to steady her on his lap, and his fingers rubbed, massaging her hips.
    “Mmm, can you blame me?”
    He smirked. “Can’t fault you, love. So tell me about your trip. If you can get through it, without crying out…” He let the dare hang in the air between them as he moved her and sunk her down on him, marvelling as he realised she was soaking. She had either gotten up to something shopping, or she was on the verge from his orders.
    She moaned as she sank down on him, her body welcoming him. “I’ll sure try. The trip went well. We started out shopping. Mina and I got lots of goodies.”
    “Indeed. I expect you to try each of them on for me. Then what? You said the women were bitchy?”
    She paused, her whole body stopping. “It’s nothing I can’t handle.” She frowned, shaking her head. “Women will always be bitchy.”
    “Of course, pet. Now,” he grinned, “sink down, take all of me.”
    “Mmm, my pleasure.” She kissed him, relaxing her body and slipping tightly down his shaft.
    Harley closed his eyes, relishing the feel of her tight sheath. “Ride me, pet. Give your Satyr pleasure.”
    She needed no prompting as she set about her task, her hands grasping at him.
    Harley hissed and growled as she rode him with abandon. “Such a good girl…”
    She arched her back, her breasts thrusting out in front of him. “So good.”
    Harley let her work, her body bouncing in the most delicious way. He reached out and grasped her full breasts, brought them to his mouth and licked and sucked at the nipple, wrenching a moan from her.
    “Gods, Harley, yes,” she cried out breathlessly.
    “So responsive,” he growled and bit her nipple. “I wanna feel you come, baby.”
    She cried out, her body answering his demands as she tightened down on him, an orgasm raking her body.
    He lifted her and stood, walking her over to the bed and lowered her down, working her as he lifted her hips, taking her at a higher angle. He looked down at her, watching as she pinched her own nipples and moaned his name. “So beautiful…”
    She writhed wantonly on the bed, lost in her passion as her long legs locked tightly around his waist. Her collar twinkled up at him, a perfect complement to her luscious body.
    He leant down and with a thought, he pricked her so she would bleed for him. She gasped and closed her eyes in ecstasy as he licked up the line of blood on her shoulder.
    “Harley,” she screamed his name as she came again harder.
    “Fuck, that’s good…again…” He pushed her to the limits, fucking her brutally. “Your