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Sunday, March 10, 2013
Sneak Peek Sunday - HIS ALONE Excerpt
TO SNEAK PEEK SUNDAY!
Today's sneak peek is from
HIS ALONE
HIS ALONE
an erotica/bondage novella.
About HIS ALONE
Submission. Bondage. Decadence
Cleo has a problem. When she met Elliott, the maestro of
Doms, eight months ago, he laid out the rules - no questions, no whining, and
definitely no ties. But the lines blurred somewhere along the line and she
crossed them. Now, she's in over her head with feelings for the beautiful man
she shouldn't covet. For her own preservation, she must end their weekly
sessions and eat her heart in the process. But her Dom has problems of his own.
Has he stepped over the same hazy boundaries?
PASSAGE (Cleo is remembering the last time she visited her Dom.
A mental vision of my small closet surfaces. I wonder if I should have worn the iced-pearl V-neck to work instead of the saffron silk with cream buttons. No, the filmy saffron does wonders for my short leather skirt. This isn’t my usual work attire, but I dare not disobey and risk Elliott turning me away when I knock on his door. My mind wanders to other things, such as paddles and whips. I shift in the chair again and a hushed moan slips from my throat. Images of Elliott molding and kneading my body until I’m putty in his hands flash in my head. The last time we were together, he took me to the center of the universe and back, to a realm in the far reaches of outer space. An unnamed organ below my navel clenches and sends out tentacles of lightning to the center of my pussy. A wave of eagerness washes over me. I close my eyes and savor the dull ache.
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2 comments:
Nice snippet! Good use of description while keeping things hot!
Nice, very sexy and hot.
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