In Book Four of BJ Wane's Miami Masters series, Miles
vowed to protect Hope, but will the secrets of their pasts jeopardize both their
future and her safety?
Hope had been comfortable tucked
away against the wall and obscured by the dim lighting but moving up close to
the different stations reminded her of how excited she’d been when her and her
friends toured the club in Atlanta. It
had been the first time in her adult life when sex had appealed to her, and
when that Dom had given her a taste of what she’d been witnessing, and she’d
responded to the pain and exposure more than she ever had to intercourse with
her fiancé, she’d discovered she wasn’t the cold fish Craig often complained
she was. Maybe if he had screwed her in
something other than the missionary position and added a little foreplay into
the mix, she would have fared better.
Just as before, Hope’s blood heated
when Miles halted in front of a spanking bench and they were facing the red
buttocks of the woman strapped face down on the apparatus. Her response was so quick, so fiery hot she
squeezed her thighs together to contain the rush of juices gathering at her
entrance and leaned against Miles’ arm without conscious thought until he spoke
above her.
“Tell me what you’re thinking.” His low, demanding tone brought out
goosebumps along her arms and urged her to answer.
Embarrassed, she shook her head and
tried to shift away from him but should’ve known better. She knew enough about Doms to know they
expected an honest answer to posed questions.
“Hope.” Miles tightened his hand on her elbow and
gave her arm a small shake.
Hope didn’t look up at him when she
said, “I’m wondering why the pain doesn’t turn her off.” Or me
either.
“It’s easier if you accept some
people get off on it, and some don’t, without trying to explain it or find a
good reason for it. If it works for you,
go with it, if it doesn’t, try something else.”
“You make it sound easy.” Doubt colored her tone.
He raised her face with two fingers
under her chin. “It can be, with the
right person.” Dipping his thumb inside
her lower lip, he pulled it down, his black gaze focused on her face as he
skimmed over the soft, wet tissues.
Hope imagined him doing the same
thing to the sensitive nerve endings lining her pussy and a curl of want
unfurled between her legs. She swallowed
hard before taking a step back. Miles
released her lip and took hold of her elbow again, steering her down the row
until they came to a woman gyrating on a dildo attached in the center of a
mechanical vault. The brunette’s soft
mewls and tight grip on the pommel revealed her distress as the Dom standing at
her side flicked a short leather strap on one, bright crimson nipple; the
glistening dampness left on the condom-covered phallus each time she rose up
proved she enjoyed his painful ministrations.
“You’re blushing but imagine how
that would feel vibrating inside you as you bounced on it, maybe with someone
slapping your ass as you ride it.”
Miles’ gaze swept down to her chest and she didn’t have to follow his
eyes to know he saw the rigid outline of her painfully erect nipples through
her bra and top. “Are you sure you’ve
never submitted before?”
Blurb:
Hope Wallace
left Atlanta after being betrayed by her family and friends in the worst way.
Now, running a homeless shelter in downtown Miami, she was finally doing what
she wanted with her life and working at putting the past behind her. The only thing marring her happiness was the
constant desire to explore the BDSM lifestyle her new friends enjoyed so
much. She had tried that once, and it
led to disaster and losing everything, but the urges kept pulling at her until
she finally succumbed and braved going to a club.
Miles
Cavenaugh fell for Hope the minute he saw her bruised face and determination to
protect a friend and resident at her shelter.
His violent childhood kept him from forming relationships, his fear of
losing his temper if he came across someone harming an innocent woman or child
made him anti-social and preferring to stick with his close friends for
companionship. But when he hears Hope is
at a local BDSM club while there is a serial abuser of submissives making the
rounds in Florida, he rushes to ensure she stays safe.
Unable to
continue keeping each other at arm’s length, Miles and Hope agree to a
short-term affair where he’ll introduce her to the lifestyle she craved until
she got her interest out of her system.
But an unknown person is determined that Hope not find the happiness
that has eluded her for so long and both Miles and her may have waited too long
to come clean with each other about their pasts.
About the Author:
I live in
the Midwest with my husband and our two dogs.
I love dogs, enjoy spending time with my daughter, babysitting dogs and
kids, reading and working puzzles. We
have traveled extensively throughout the states, Canada and just once overseas,
but I now much prefer being homebody. I
worked for a while writing articles for a local magazine but soon found my
interest in writing for myself peaking.
My first book was strictly spanking erotica, but I slowly evolved to
writing erotic spanking romance with a touch of suspense. My favorite genre to read is suspense.
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Hi Kathryn and BJ, I love the premise to this and enjoyed the excerpt. Sounds like an awesome read :)
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