She came to watch.
She stayed to beg.
High-powered lawyer Celine thought The Vault was just a dark thrill—until Master Calvin locked eyes with her across the dungeon. One look, and the ruthless, tattooed Dom knew she was his.
Now he owns her completely: training her throat until she gags and drools, edging her for hours only to flood her mouth with hot cum, parading her leashed and dripping for the crowd to see. Every night he breaks her harder—bound, suspended, used in every hole—until pleasure and pain blur into pure addiction.
She’ll never crave anything else again.
Only his taste. Only him.
Dark, filthy, and utterly consuming. For readers who surrender completely. Extremely explicit. No limits.
