Encounters (The Alpha Stranger) Book 1 Read Online Free PDF Page A

ass up and down on his perfectly sculpted body. I come closer and closer to orgasm. Now, I am screaming. The stranger pulls on my hair. I cum. He screams. We fall to our sides. The stranger reaches around and squeezes my breasts. He kisses the back of my neck. Then he tells me the one thing I wanted to hear most, “I am not done with you just yet.”
     
    The stranger yanks me, by the chain, and forces me back into the bedroom. He picks me up and throws me onto the bed. He makes me lie on my back. “Grab the bars on the headboard and stay still,” the stranger demands as he disappears back into the living room. This is thrilling and nerve-racking. Who knows what he has planned for me next. I spend the next ten seconds just lying on the bed. I’m left with my own thoughts. For a moment, I think to myself, Who is this guy? I’ve been with him twice. He’s sexy, crazy and mysterious. I wish I could just have one normal conversation with him. When he gets back into the room, I’m gonna try to get to know him.
     
    The stranger comes back with a leather messenger bag, which he drops onto the ground. “So have you ever done this with other girls before?” I ask.
     
    No answer.
     
    “I’ve never done this before. I’m just wondering if there is like a whole subculture of anonymous bondage hook-ups going on in LA.”
     
    The stranger doesn’t say a word. Instead, he stands up with two handcuffs in his hands. He cuffs each of my hands to the bed frame.
    
“You look good like that,” he says to me.
    I look at my mysterious lover’s naked body. “You look good just standing there.”
     
    “Thanks.”
     
    “I love your stomach the most. Those abs,” I say as I bite my lower lip.
     
    The stranger runs his fingers around my nipples. “Your breasts are beautiful. You look pure and untouched.”
     
    “I haven’t been with many guys,” I say.
     
    “Really,” he says. “How many?”
     
    “Three. And you’re number three.”
     
    The stranger smiles. Then he shakes his head. “We shouldn’t be talking about each other,” he says as he reaches down into the bag. Oh well, I got him to open up a little bit. Anyway, enough of the chitchat, I have to know what he has planned for me.
     
    The stranger pulls out this strange one-foot wand from his bag. Oh fuck, now I am scared. He isn’t going to put that thing in me. Is he? The stranger notices the shock and fear on my face. He smiles. He likes that. I begin to squirm in the bed.
     
    “You don’t know what this is, do you?” the stranger asks me. 

    “All I know is that it’s long,” I say nervously.
     
    “It doesn’t go inside you. It touches you,” the stranger says cryptically.
     
    “It touches me?!” I ask. What the hell does that wand do?!
     
    “Yeah, this wand is designed to touch you and elicit a reaction,” the stranger says. “Allow me to demonstrate.”
     
    The stranger takes the wand and slowly holds it over my stomach. Then he taps my belly. “Ah!” I scream as I feel a slight shock run through my body. What the fuck?! This is like some sort of sexual taser!
     
    The stranger lowers the wand near my body. I begin to twitch. He shocks the right side of my body. “Fuck!” I moan with a mixture of excitement and pain. Before I can recover, the stranger delivers another shock to the inside of my left thigh. I am left breathless. He is really enjoying me squirm on the bed. I just want to catch my breath. My chest heaves up and down while a couple of tears stream down my cheeks. The stranger leans over and begins to gently lick and suck on my nipples as a way of calming me down. I go from pain to pleasure in seconds. Damn, he is good.
     
    When my anonymous lover is done with my breasts, he picks up that wand and begins to tease me with it. Every time he lowers that dastardly sexual weapon near my body, I flinch. He quickly zaps me on the arm. I nearly jump out of the bed. The stranger takes the wand and starts to slowly wave