Stormy Night Publications Publishers of BDSM and Kink Erotica
Taking her was business. Taming her will be personal.
When Quinn crossed a powerful mob boss and nearly got herself killed for the second time since she decided to play dangerous games in my world, I didn’t just take matters into my own hands.
I took her.
Then I took off my belt.
I could pretend all this was just to keep her safe, but that’s not the truth. She’s blushing crimson with her hair gripped in my fist and the taste of her own arousal on her lips because she needed to learn a shameful lesson, but she’s screaming my name with every climax because I want her.
And I plan to make her mine.
Author: Celeste Jones
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$3.95
Length: 45,000 words
Excerpt
“Don’t come until I say you can,” he says.
“I-I’m not going to come,” I lie. My voice is hoarse and saying all the words in the right order is a challenge.
He tips his left knee up and my thighs open. Cool air wafts over my pussy.
“Oh, really? So if I touch your clit, it won’t have any effect on you?”
I swear there’s a hint of laughter in his tone, which is possibly the most demeaning part of this whole horrible scenario.
“I doubt if a man like you even knows how to find a woman’s clit.”
What is wrong with me? Why do I keep baiting him? It’s not like it has any effect on him.
“Well,” he says, “it has been a while since I’ve done this. You might be right. I’ll have to probe until I find it.”
He’s still got his finger in my ass and then he uses his other hand on my pussy. The yearning in my body tightens inside me. I know a massive orgasm is about to explode through me and I also know I’ll be helpless to hold back. I grit my teeth and clench my eyes closed while his finger slides deep into my pussy.
He pushes his thick finger in all the way, then pumps in and out a couple of times in rhythm with the finger in my ass. A squeal escapes from my lips.
“Sounds like I’m getting warmer.”
I curse him, but thankfully keep that to myself. My teeth grind into my lip. I’m desperate to keep quiet.
Baine rubs his finger all around the inside of my pussy and I feel my muscles clench around it. Traitors.
With my lips tightly closed, I pant in and out through my nose like a damned rabbit.
He finds my clit and taps it while his other finger continues to fuck my ass. I whimper deep in my throat and squirm to get away from his powerful hands, but I know it’s pointless.
“Looks like I finally found it,” he says, rubbing small circles over my hard nubbin, sending shockwaves through my body. I kick my feet and clench his pant leg in my hands.
Unable to hold back any longer, I blow out the breath I’ve been holding then bury my face against his thigh in a pointless attempt to cover my cries of ecstasy as a powerful orgasm washes over me.
My body quivers and shakes and the release I crave moves through me in an undulating rush, like waves crashing over me repeatedly. Top to bottom and then bottom to top.
Finally, I slump across his lap, his finger in my ass.
My humiliation is complete.
