All Chapters of His Undercover Submissive: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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#21: Oh Shit

~Lila~ The smell of rich marinara sauce and baked cheese fills the private dungeon, contrasting with the usual scents of leather and expensive floor polish. I sit on the edge of the leather sofa, lifting a small forkful of lasagna to my mouth. I am wearing Ryder’s oversized black t-shirt, my legs curled up underneath me on the cushions. I probably look small right now, but internally, my mind is spinning with a deep, silent focus that is miles away from this room. “You are barely tasting that,” Ryder says, leaning forward to place his palm over my knee. “You need to eat, Bud. You burned a lot of energy during the morning session, and the day is nowhere near over yet.” I blink, looking down at my container before offering him a small, dry smile. “I am eating. It’s good, really. I’m just… a little restless.” “Is this about Harper?” he asks, watching me closely. “Or is it about what happened between us last night?” I look up. “Of course I’m worried about Harper. Time is ticking

#22: I'll Reward You Soon

~Lila~Suddenly, I feel all the eyes in the room on me. I’m not just going to do a scene; I am going to publicly submit to Ryder for this swelling audience. Panic tears through me, along with the edges of a humiliating sting. People want to watch me bow and scrape and beg… I turn to Ryder, giving him a look that both resists and pleads.“Speak,” he demands.“I’m going to be sick. It’s one thing to submit to you in private, but in front of all these pe–”“Stop.” He takes my hand. “You did brilliantly in front of Zane. We’ve got a few more days to perfect this, and I’ll make sure you’re absolutely ready before the mission. But don’t forget, you have a safe word if the scene becomes too much. Other than that, focus on me. Trust me to make this not about you bending for me, but about us connecting by giving one another what we need. That’s the beauty of what happens here, Bud. Haven’t you felt that?”Yes, I have, earlier today especially. He’d expanded my

#23: I Need You

~Lila~A moment later, I feel Zane’s fingers on my pussy, searching, sinking deep, before circling my clit in lip-biting little circles.“Do you want to come for us, baby?” Ryder murmurs, spreading kisses across my face, down my neck, then bending to trace his tongue around my clamped nipples.My breath catches, freezes, at the exquisite sensations racing between my breasts and wet sex. “Yes, Ryder. Please…”“Aww,” Zane croons as he spears my pussy with two fingers. “She even said please. How sweet.” Then, with a mischievous smile, he withdraws his fingers from my slit and licks them with a groan. “Very, very sweet.”I flush all over, tension coiling up under the tight knot of my clit until I think I’ll explode.“Zane,” Ryder growls in warning.“Just checking.”“Never,” Ryder vows. “Ever.”I understand his message loud and clear, but he shoots me a warning, just in case – an emphatic declaration that, while he’ll let Zane touch me for tra

#24: We're Getting There

~Ryder~ I don’t have a good feeling about this. After cleaning Bud with a warm, wet washcloth, I push aside her trembling fingers and help her dress quickly. Once done, we leave the room, and she settles into a grim silence. I take her hand, wrapping her cold fingers in mine. “You don’t know that Harper is dead.” “No,” she admits, her face taut and pale. “But something is very wrong.” Unable to refute that, I guide her toward Thorne’s office. Zane enters the secure area, glances our way, and frowns. “What’s wrong, dude? And don’t say ‘nothing’ because one look at Lila and I know that’s a lie.” My friend means well, but now isn’t the time. “We don’t know. Might have something to do with Bud’s case.” Zane nods. “If I can do anything to help, let me know.” “Thanks, man.” Guiding her down the hall, Lila and I enter Thorne’s office and shut the door behind us. Thorne sits, resting his chin on his steepled fingers, his mouth a thin white line. A snowy envelope lies o

#25: We'll Be Ready

~Ryder~ Oh, fuck no! I want to rip the club owner in two. Beside me, Lila tries to school her expression, but a flush creeps up her face. Zane clears his throat. “My first thought was simply to ask some of my friends to help you. But you might be right, Thorne. I know most everyone there, not to mention each nook and cranny of the place. I know how to manipulate the security.” He turns to Lila. “But… I think I could be pretty good with you, and we don’t have any history to overcome.” I can’t refute any of Zane’s words, having topped others at Velvet Haven and knowing the people inside would lend credibility to our cover. No one would think it odd that Zane showed up with a sub. Hell, he might even get a discount. “Any military or law enforcement in your background?” Ruiz barks. “No, but I’m a black belt and I’m good with a gun. I wouldn’t let anything happen to her.” Zane sends a reassu

#26: Except You

~Lila~The second we clear Thorne’s office, Ryder drapes his arm around me and leads me to his dungeon.I shiver in the shadowy chill of the room as Ryder races around, collecting various items and yanking on his T-shirt. I make my way to the armoire, withdraw my bag, and turn to leave.“I didn’t give you permission to go,” he points out sharply, suddenly by my side.I glance at my cell phone. “It’s after midnight, and I’ve been here since six this morning. I’m tired, hungry, I want a shower, and I have a lot of thinking to do. We have to be here early tomorrow, and I haven’t yet packed. You can resume your Dom thing tomorrow. Good night.”He extracts my duffle from my hands, disapproval all over his face. “Here’s how it’s going to go, Bud: Your boss basically gave you to me until the end of this mission. We’re not slipping in and out of roles when it’s convenient for you. I’m the Dom, you’re the sub, period. First, you wear what I say.”Ryder studies me with a critical eye. “Gi

#27: My Pleasure

~Lila~I peek around the Ryder’s shoulder and freeze. The dingy little motel room is completely upside down.On second thought, I really should have seen this coming. Ruiz had warned me that the monster who killed Ryder’s mother wasn’t the type to just give up. Clearly, this guy has been tracking me. As much as I want to convince myself that this destruction is just a random act of vandalism, it feels like pure, targeted malice. He wants to terrify me.The drapes are half torn from their rod, hanging crookedly over the spotlessly clean window. Both pillows have been slashed open, their stuffing bursting through the worn cases. The sheets are ruined with bright red paint. My suitcase has been sliced completely in half, my clothes thrown everywhere.Ryder draws a SIG SAUER from his shoulder holster, which is barely hidden beneath his dark blue windbreaker. “Stay out in the hall.”“Bullshit.” I reach into my purse, pull out my Glock, and follow him right into the dark room, ignoring

#28: I Need More

~Lila~“Oh God,” the words escape before I can stop them.He takes my hand. “You’ve already been on a bench and a cross tonight, baby. You’ve been chained from a ceiling. There’s nothing new in here.”“The whips…” I step back.“Do they scare you?”I nod quickly. “I can’t handle that.”“This type of discipline might come up at Velvet Haven.” Ryder hesitates, running a hand through his hair. “I wanted to introduce you to the whip next in your training, just to be prepared.”“No.”“Lila, you might not have a choice out there. What I do… it’s not like what you see in movies. I’m not trying to tear skin. I would never hurt you past the point of what feels incredible to you. I’d only arouse you, I swear.”My mind spins. “But whips draw blood.”“Only if they’re meant to. With the right technique and equipment, it just wakes up your skin, makes it tingle just like a heavy spanking. Physically, the blood rushes to the surface, stimulating the nerves and–”“Not tonight.” Maybe never,

#29: I Got You

~Lila~With my heart hammering, I climb onto the mattress. Ryder wastes no time securing each of my wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed, pinning me wide open. Then, still fully dressed in his leathers, he crawls between my knees, sitting back on his heels to take his time looking at me.My skin burns under his intense, steady gaze. Exposed like this, feeling completely vulnerable, my body is weeping with need.I writhe against the restraints, lifting my hips toward him. “Touch me.”“I told you, you don’t dictate the pace or make the rules. Forget that again and I will punish you.” His smooth tone contrasts sharply with the hard glint in his eyes. “I’d rather savor you like this, completely open to me. I want you entirely ready for every single thing I’m going to do to you.”At his words, my inner muscles clench down hard. The empty, aching hollowness inside me is so sharp it almost hurts.Without a word of warning, Ryder bends down and lashes his hot tongue directly acro

#30: I'll Be Careful

~Lila~After barely sleeping a wink all night, I wake up from my brief catnap and stretch out. Every single muscle in my body feels deliciously sore and thoroughly well-used. When a girl feels this incredible, sleep is definitely overrated.With a smile on my face, I get out of bed and pad my way over to the suitcase Ryder packed for me while I was asleep. He had been very specific before heading off to the kitchen to throw some breakfast together: No peeking inside. If I wanted to add anything – though absolutely no panties were allowed – I was instructed to leave the items right on top. I wasn’t entirely sure how I felt about this rule, as if I were too stupid to pack for myself, but he swore it was all about building anticipation. The staff at Velvet Haven would expect me to have certain types of clothing and other… specialized items. Ryder wanted to surprise me with all the pieces he’d collected for me over the last few days.I don’t quite know what to think about that. I’m exc

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